"What do you mean?" Francis asked Zenia.
"I may have overheard what they were talking about…" she admitted, although not to her liking.
"Come on," Francis cried out, "You really shouldn't have! Do you not know what privacy means?"
"Yeah, and I'm very sorry, but since you all acted like you didn't care," she explained hastily, "I took it upon myself."
"That definitely was uncalled for," Meda interrupted.
"Okay, yeah, got it," she apologized, "But since I already know, don't you want to know?"
"I mean…" Francis said, and Meda seemed almost swayed as well.
"It's regarding your father, Francis," Zenia said.
"Okay," he gave in, "That might be important then…"
