"So, you acting crazy because you had this nightmare last night? Come on, Marissa," Sophie handed over the Diet Coke can to her and took the place beside her on the couch.
Kids were still with their daddy, giving the girls enough time to catch up.
"So, you think that I'm crazy?" Marissa asked and squinted one eye as a whizzing sound escaped from the can she was opening.
Flint, reading an old newspaper, folded it and placed it on his lap, "You used to have these nightmares when you left Sangua," he reminded her in concern and took off his reading glasses too, "and they continued until a couple of weeks back…"
Marissa nodded and took a sip of the frizzy drink.
"This time my gut feeling is so strong, Flint," she pulled her hair in a fist, "I think Nina and Valerie are up to something. At the moment, my top priority is my kids."
"That's why you said no for this date?" Sophie asked her but Flint was the one who responded to it.
