I looked around at Julia but she was still reading her book, oblivious to what else was happening. Hearing a noise, I looked back through the hole to ...ee that the woman had returned. She had moved the towel slightly to get the best of the sunshine and was now seated on it, so that she was slightly side on to my vantage point. The bottle of suntan oil was in her hand and she removed the lid to squeeze a pool of the oil into her cupped palm. Slowly, her hand spread the oil over her shoulder and. You're a shitty brother, Eric, and you're-" before I can finish my sentence, he back hands me across my face. I turn back to him, my hand on my cheek. His face falls and he grabs my arms. "Jane, I am so-" "You need to leave. I won't tell you again." Damien is already out of the conference room and standing between the two of us. "Now." Eric furrows his brow and tilts his head. "And who the fuck are you?" "Eric, please just go," I say and try to move around Damien's arm. "Do you need me to call. That’s why he pulled out to the right, to bypass the cars waiting at the lights. According to the eye-witness accounts—and there are plenty of them—he swerved to avoid a car turning left, clipped it and lost control, sending him into you.”I nodded gently. That made sense. It would explain why he seemed to come out of nowhere.“How are the others? I remember Emily screaming but Clarissa was slumped over the wheel. Is she okay?”Will smiled. “Typical. Always asking after your friends before. Sighing, he looked down at his sister, who was clinging to his right arm."You're serious."She smiled up at him, her blond hair tied in a ponytail today with a pink ribbon."Yup! You get a guitar, I get a keyboard, maybe we talk some others into learning the drums or something. We can spend our time writing and playing songs!" She was practically bouncing, and seeing his expression just laughed and looked back into the storefront. "Come on! I know you used to play! It'll be fun! We need something.