Adriana Jensen ~•~ [Saint: the car’s outside.] [Me: I’ll be out in five minutes] I took one last look at myself in the mirror. My hair was perfect. My makeup was perfect. I was putting on a yellow summer dress and I looked good. Humming a tune, I picked up my bag and skipped down the stairs. It was a Saturday but my father and sister were at work, so it was just me, Mike, and my mom at home. “Mom, I’m going out!” I announced when I got downstairs. “Out? I was hoping you could babysit Mike. I have a conference today.” “You could have told me earlier. I already made plans.” No day was early enough for me to agree to babysit my younger brother when I had the chance to go to Saint’s house. He was a busy man but he had created free time to give me a tour of his house. I wasn't letting

