I could see the expressions on Louis and Hannah's faces, and they looked like they'd been through something terrible. Neither of them spoke. They both seemed afraid, unable to share whatever had happened. I was desperate to know.
I turned to Hannah, trying not to pressure her but my curiosity was too strong. "What happened? Why don't you want to talk about it? What's making you so uncomfortable?" I asked, my gaze fixed on her.
Hannah sighed deeply, turning her back on me, as if she couldn't bear to look me in the eyes. "It's just too horrible to talk about, Kimberly. Let's not bring it up. It's best if we just forget it." She shot a glance at Louis, her expression unreadable.
