Chapter 59

• April
• It was sunny out—well, kind of. Between the flight and the time change and what had happened in London, I was so discombobulated that I felt as though I was walking around in a daze.
• Willa had woken up on the plane, and I spent most of the flight watching nature documentaries with her, trying to keep her mind off nearly being kidnapped. She was still shaken, but she was tough like her dad—nothing seemed to stick to her.