Lana woke up dry-mouthed and headachy and lying in a pile of clothes on the lving room floor. She had a vague recollection of Meg stopping by and her rambling off randomly about stupid things. She groaned and covered her head and hoped the whole thing would turn out to be just a dream ( Read more... )

This morning Lana had realized that somehow in all the craziness of the past month or so, she'd missed the anniversary of her parents' death. That hit her hard. How could she have forgotten about them? And she couldn't even go to visit their graves - not ever again ( Read more... )