Leilani.
My mind raced with a gazillion and one thoughts, but I can tell you for free that none of them were positive.
And as Amanda stood over, peering at me with the inquisitiveness of a child who just heard about Bermuda for the first time, I squeezed my eyes tightly shut and slowly twirled the envelope between my fingers with so much care, you would think it was a letter bomb.
And maybe it was.
Maybe an explosion was the next thing I would experience if I peeled it open.
I turned to look at her… like really look at her, my face twisted into a frown as I asked;
"Did you see who brought this in?"
She shook her head quickly— a little too quickly. "No."
"Do you know anything about it? Or check to see whoever must've sent it?"
Again, she shook her head. "No."
I sighed. "So you know nothing. You just saw it at the mailbox and decided to bring it to me. Am I right?" I asked, and in response, she lowered her head, nodded stiffly and muttered;
"Yes ma'am."
