Liam

I couldn't shake off the worry that gripped me when Nora left for the mysterious meeting. She wouldn't tell me much, only that she needed answers. It didn't sit right with me, her diving headfirst into something so sketchy.

Nancy had called recently telling they were heading somewhere strange, and advised that I talk Nora out of it. But I called severally, and Nora failed to pick my number. "Nora's acting strange," I muttered to myself, pacing back and forth in our living room—I was in the house now, waiting for them both. I had to do something. I grabbed my phone, dialing her number for the tenth time....