Sunday morning Alana walked out of her Catholic church, Waters Edge.
"Are going to tell him?" Lindsey whispered to her.
"I will. Soon." Alana looked over her shoulder at her mom and Josie, Mrs. Coleman was wearing a slightly loose white toga, abito and her hair was pinned back. Lindsey's Nokia went off, "My mom, I have to go." Lindsey smiled at Alana, "If anything happens call me." Alana nodded and walked over to her mom who was talking to the preacher, Mr. Barintine. Mr. Barintine smiled at Alana and then walked off.
The whole car ride home was an awkward silence. Once they got home Alana walked onto...
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