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Chapter 38: Day Two

My body ached with exhaustion. My worry-powered brain wouldn't turn off because I had a ten-year supply of them. Rather than toss and turn in the motel bed I shared with Darby, I started the day with a bike ride back home.

Dad was so distraught over the yard, he'd insisted we leave. I insisted we stuff my bike into the back of his car and get new inner tubes so I could come home whenever I wanted. Darby insisted she be told why our lawn looked like nightmares, but Dad and I kept our mouths shut. We didn't want to upset her.

I could tell Dad didn't know how to explain that ours and the Henderson's yards were replicas of each other, and none of us were back from the dead. Yet. I couldn't find the words to fill in his blanks.