"Don't wander too far,” Laura called cheeringly from the kitchen, the foreboding tone in her voice gone now.

“It’s just a stroll,” Jenine called back. “I won't be out long,” she said walking out the front door.

“Holla if you need me. I'll hear you.”

“Alright, rub it in,” she muttered.

She and Laura hadn't really said a word to each other since she mentioned Elisha's name to her. She needed the stroll to clear her head. The awkwardness that hung in the house like mist ...