I didn't say shit, that's the fastest way to get her to start telling on herself. That, or fucking the truth out of her. She looked over and caught me just staring at her.

"What? I was just asking the girls about their plans. Just because our daughter isn't going doesn't mean that her friends can't go and have a good time."

"Those girls are graduating this year?"

"Yep! And they're all a year older than our Caitie, none of them are as ...