Chapter 45
- Josephine
- The cafeteria reeked of burnt toast and lukewarm macaroni, the air thick with the clatter of trays and shrill laughter. I'd barely sat down, my tray scraping against the Formica table, when Fiona's voice cut through the din.
- "Jo, did you see your boyfriend this morning?" Her fork hovered mid-air, pasta sauce flecking the corner of her mouth.