INSIDE THE LIVING ROOM
Lily stood still near the side of the room, holding her breath like a kid who had just broken something.
"But, Georgia..." Lily started, her voice small.
"Now!" Georgia snapped.
Then her tone dropped, softer but still firm. "I need the files from him." She stepped closer. "Or do you have them?" She asked.
She asked like she already knew the answer.
Lily blinked fast and shook her head. "No, I don't. I...I'll call him right now."
Her hands were shaky as she turned toward the small table near the window. A black phone sat there, screen dark. She grabbed it, unlocked it, and scrolled through her contact list.
Georgia’s eyes followed her every move as she walked across the room. Her heels made soft clicks on the tile floor.
Lily’s finger paused on one name, Dad
