Jacob
The next morning, we got up early. When I made it downstairs with my overnight bag, I saw that Dad, Mom, Sophia, and Glyn were all sitting at the table. I thought that the two-day fishing trip was just going to be Dad and us boys. Sophia hates to fish, and I know my mom's not going to go.
"Good morning, everyone. What's going on?" I asked. "Good morning, baby. How are you this morning? Did you sleep well?" Mom asked me. "I'm good, Mom, and I slept fine. Why are you up so early, brat? Are you going to go fishing with us?" I asked Sophia while tugging on her hair.
She turned to glare at me and said, "As if, you know, I hate to fish, it's gross. No, Glen and I are going back home. I'm going to get Aurora and bring her back here. I don't want her home alone when she's hurt. I know tha
