Chapter 42 Diamonds & Dancefloors [Titania]

• On Saturday morning, Ally knocks on my door and when I open, hands me a blue, knee-length glitter dress. “Wear this tonight for the event. Ernest will come take you by eight PM sharp.” Then, without waiting for my response, walks back down the corridor from where she came from.
• I close the door, haul the dress to the other side of the room and plop down on my back, so many stray thoughts running through my mind. Apart from visiting Uncle Patrick most mornings this past week, I always have Ernest drive me down lonely streets, with the windows down while I look about and breathe in the fresh chilly air, no particular destination in mind. But today, I'm not just in a mood for a ride. I can't stop being worried over my uncle's health, and his strange words the last time I saw him.
• How he was open, laughing one minute, and the next he morphed into someone I don't know.