Joanne was sitting with her back to me, but I saw her nod and then she took a long sip of her coffee. "I was just glad I could be here for you. I have the training for this, after all. I love you all so much, and I'm just glad you called." She turned to me with a loving smile on her face and reached over to squeeze my knee. "That was quick thinking on your part, when you made that call."
I shook my head. "Oh, I can't really take credit for that. Trevor told me to call you."
Four pairs of eyeballs widened and stared at me. Mom was the first to clear her throat and speak.
"What did you say?"
I sighed and rubbed my forehead. I was really too tired to get into this now...
"Never mind," I tried feebly.
"No," Joanne said firmly. "What did you mean by that?"
"Trevor...talks to me sometimes
