Camilla

I looked at Michael before reaching for the handle. Only when he nodded did I open the door and get out. I could feel the tension in the air and the uncomfortable angst among my family members.

My parents and others were already there. They were gathered in a few small groups, talking and whispering about the situation.

No doubt they all had different ideas about how to proceed, but we all knew who would make the ultimate decision. I scanned the crowd; ...