I sat beside Andrew in the car when I got a call from Mayla.
"Hello, Mayla," I said in a small voice. Although Andrew was not sleeping, I was afraid that my voice would break his concentration.
I could see him looking outside in deep thoughts. My gaze moved in his direction from time to time, unsure of what was happening.
"Rose, Is Andrew okay?" Mayla's voice was trembling. I could hear the panic in her tone, "Are you okay? I heard what happened. I am a little worried."
I smiled as I asked, "How do you know?"
