Kat shifted uncomfortably on the bench.  "Well...she might.  My mom does
sometimes and I just don't want her to be upset at me or...to tell my dad."
In her heart she knew he knew already, but she really didn't remember seeing
him the night before.


NM:
Ingrid lowered her head onto her joined arms, looking at Kat with a gentle
sympathetic look "And you must be feeling guilty about something, otherwise
you wouldn't mind talking with her."

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