Jessica

Elijah turned the door knob, and just stood still between the doorframe.

"Honey, who is that?" I asked, trying to get a glimpse from where I sat.

He didn't answer, he didn't move either.

"Honey?" I was worried now, so I got up and walked over to the door.

It was Ezra.

"Uh..." I lost my voice immediately. I didn't know how to address him. I also didn't understand why they were both standing like statues.

I tugged at Elijah's hand, and he seemed to return to his senses.

"It's been a ...