Chapter29

Christina especially. While growing up, I'd began to think like an adult. I had the strong feeling Christina might have answers to my father's disappearance and uncle Ken's death. I had to be careful and discrete. I would do whatever it took to know the truth. Even if I had to be friends with Sawyer and her mother . * Heather's POV: I got into my car, trying my best not to crack and cry. "You okay?" Shirley asked. "I'll be fine." "Well, okay..." I started the car and drove off. Maybe if I shopped a little, my mind would go off Sawyer and her bad habits. * Christina's POV: Sawyer reported everything Heather said to her. I was silent. "Mom?? Hello?? You're not saying anything?" she asked angrily. "What do you want me to say, Sawyer? I don't know what's come over your sister? Ever since we came to California, she's changed." Sawyer rolled her eyes. "That's all you've got to say?? Gosh!" she exclaimed angrily. "What do you want me to do exactly??" I asked, confused. "Do wh