Lincoln stared like a deer in headlights. He stared. And then he stared some more.

“Oh come on  the topic was bound to come up at some point” I said softly.

He sighed and ran his fingers through his hair.

“I... It’s complicated Anne” he finally replied.

“That’s what you keep telling me. Well I’ve got time. Explain complicated”

“Anne...” He stared and trailed off. Then his eyes widened.

“My father’s coming. You have to hide!” He exclaimed.

I stood up from the bed and looked around his room for where to hide. “Bathroom?” I asked.

He nodded.

I made my way to the bathroom, grateful that I remembered to...