Man, was it ever fun to be one of the attendants on a flight where members of your family were among the passengers. Especially when it was your dad who was totally having super major flight anxiety and ranting to your brother a little too loudly and battling with his seatbelt ( Read more... )

Yup, time was still playing tricks. Not that Kate had noticed yet, but it had been two days in Fandom while it had been just the one for her. Meaning, she was only getting home just now. Well, not home. Metcalf Bar & Grill, actually. The setting for her dad's birthday party. It was already evening by the time Kate and Evan got there. It had been a ( Read more... )

In her own view, Kate had bounced back... okay-ish, from texting with Mitchell, earlier. Of course, her own view of things was often not the most objective view possible. But at least she hadn't had to spend any time throwing up like she'd been worried would happen for a while there ( Read more... )

Far, far from any creepy dolls of any kind, Kate Gregson was somewhere in the air space between Tulsa and Kansas City, prepping the snack trolley for a trip down the aisle. She was glad to be there, too, since her Granma Bev was visiting Char and... Well, she didn't think it was going to be pretty because Craine women weren't the greatest with ( Read more... )