“What are you wearing tonight?” Lisa asks while pulling a muted peach top over her head.

I turn to her and stare, because I’m standing in the walk-in closet trying to decide exactly that. Shrugging, I say, “I don’t know yet. Nothing seems right and after today’s strange events, I am left feeling out of sorts.”

“Oh. Hey, I forgot to ask if he said any more to you.” Her voice trails off after she says it when she notices her necklace sitting on the table and walks over to get it.

“When I caught up to him, Mr. Sandhill gave me a lecture and then they both left. Sebastian...