3 Months Later...
It had been three months since Cindy had left with the ridiculous thought that no one cared about her. Well, I did. I always did. No matter what she said, did or whatever! I just wish I had told her that. Maybe she would've stayed.
I was starting to lose hope that she was alive. I had been stalling for three months, and I was getting pretty close to tell her mother what had happened.
"Stop thinking like that, Jimmy. She's fine. I'm sure she is!"
And as if on cue, my phone rang suddenly. Maybe it was her! But I couldn't tell you how disappointed I was when it wasn't...but then, I got shocked.
"Yes?"
"Is
this James Neutron?"
"Yes, who's this?"
"Dr. Lydia Ford from Rome Memorial Hospital in New York."
"NEW YORK!"
"Is there a problem?"
"I'm calling about Miss Cindy Vortex."
"Why? What happened?"
"If you can get a round flight here, I'll explain everything."
I sighed.
"I'll try."
"No, Mister Neutron...you WILL."
What in the world was going on!