When we got back to Dakota's house, we all quickly changed back into our clothes and headed inside.
"What happened?" Lucas asked when we got back.
Millie was behind him, standing back a bit.
"Millie, we have to talk to you," I said, opening the refrigerator door. "Let's all get a glass of iced tea or something to drink and sit down at the kitchen table."
"What's going on?" she asked, her eyes wide as she looked at all of us.
"We just have to talk," I said, pouring everyone glasses of tea.
Michelle barged in the back door. "There is no way!" she yelled, shaking her head, pacing back and forth.
"Michelle, it's okay." I placed a hand calmly on her shoulder, but she sluffed it off.
"It is most certainly not okay!" she yelled. Then she pulled Millie in for a tight hug.
"Michelle, what's going on? You're scaring me!" Millie yelled, pushing away.
