Vanessa

I look around the apartment. It suddenly feels like I'm in a strange place.

Grandma Suzy-May continues smirking.

"We're coming with you," she says to me.

Grandpa Delta turns the newspaper page without looking up and says, "He says it's a four bedroom, five bathroom place with a deck. I haven't enough a deck since I was stationed in Pensacola."

Now, I'm somewhere between irritated and shocked. Should I feel this way? I extend the key to him. "You ...