”“But,” I started but was hushed by Joey’s finger over my lips.“Shhh. I’m sleeping,” he muttered.I looked over at him and watched his re...axed face as he breathed. It was nice to see him like that. Over the past week, his expression was always anything but relaxed, and it once again made me wonder if it was the right thing to be rushing him into this while he still didn’t have all his memories back.For some reason, Joey couldn’t recall anything about what we did in the cell before he was. Through a set of wooden doors, the dining room connects to the den, which opens to a hallway that leads around to the front door, and the staircase to the second floor. On the second floor were four bedrooms, Billy’s, Cindy, Billy’s sister, their parent’s room, and a guest room. Billy came bounding down the steps with his PS3 in his hands; he cut into the hallway, and into the den. The den was a large room, with a sofa long ways, and two sofa chairs on either side. Separating the chairs and the. Would your folks mind you doing extra studying some of the time?”“Probably not...” The way she drew that out I was sure that she wanted to ask how that would help, but she also knew that Mrs. Nelson had helped us all solve some problems before so she held her peace.“Well, I was thinking that the subject that you have the most trouble with is math, right?”Jenny nodded, though she really wasn’t having much trouble with Trig.“And you’re not in the same class as the rest of them so you’re not. " she said matter-of-factly. I lifted one eye brow to her, "I enjoy Lovecraft, but I prefer Poe, all of his stories are classics." She relaxed a bit, and slid down a little in her seat, Ifelt like she would be here for a long stay. We sat at that table all night talking about literature; our favorite authors, things we had written about, paintings, and all the other finer things the world had to offer. Once the library as closing we sid our good-byes, "Will i see you here tomorrow?" she sked me.