Disclaimer: I do not own Nancy Drew or any related characters or places. The only things I do own are copies of some of the books and the games.
A/N: Back to Nancy's side of the story. Now... I really should start replaying ToT or else soon I'm going to forget what happens next plot-wise. Lol. Sorry for another delay with this; I've had major French papers due this past week that I had to write.
"Nancy? You okay?" Frosty asked when she exited the office.
"What'd Scott do?" Chase's expression was dark.
The girl forced a smile. "Nothing. I'm just a little homesick."
Although it was obvious that neither man believed her, they must have seen something in her face that kept them from asking her anything else.
"Why don't you join us? Tell us about your home?" Debbie offered, sitting on the coffee table.
Nancy shook her head. "I think I'm just going to head to bed. I'm pretty tired."
Debbie nodded, understanding. "Okay. Goodnight Nancy."
"Night," she told them all before heading upstairs.