Giselle’s Point of View

“Giselle! What happened?” Keegan yelled as he burst in through the door.

After I called him to explain the issues to him over the phone, I began to panic, so hard that he could barely hear or understand anything I was saying. So, he suggested we both met at home, I know he had a conference to attend outside of town, should take him about a full hour drive, but then he came home in fifteen minutes.

Or less.

The uneasiness weighed heavily on me, so I ...