Megan stood by the window, tapping her phone against her chin, her face darkened with worry. Joyce found her like that as she stepped out of the bathroom after a quick shower.
"What's wrong, darling?" Joyce asked, cinching her robe tighter.
Megan turned to her mother, mouth hanging open as she struggled to find words. After a moment, she finally spoke.
"There's something weird going on, Mom. Something about Georgina."
"What do you mean?"
"I just tried calling her phone again. You know I tried all day yesterday and her phone was off. But now? It actually rang when I called. Like... like someone turned it on again. Don't you think that's strange?"
Joyce waved her hand dismissively. "Maybe someone found it lying around somewhere."
Megan wasn't convinced. She shook her h
