It was a relief to be away from Billie's house. There were so many memories there for her that didn't involve him, and even though he wouldn't openly admit it to himself, it made him quite jealous. Looking the menu over, he finally decided on a burger and fries. Laying the laminated cardboard down, he looked up at Billie and then to the kids, ( Read more... )

Billie sits awkwardly in the booth Hunter chose at the Brady Pub. She looks around, half expecting to see every single person from Salem there, but sees no one ( Read more... )

Faith giggles, bobbing her ehad to the Sara Bareielles song "King of anything" as she and Abby look through the CD collection again ( Read more... )

Billie looked back in her rearview mirror at the kids. She had an overwhelming sense of deja vu as she did so and remembered her first day in Ormond Beach, Florida. Now, she was almost back to Salem. It'd been a long ride, but they had made it- almost. She sighed again and tapped her fingers on the wheel, nervous about what was going to happen ( Read more... )

Faith forced herself to focus on the DVD player and TV in front of her. She hooked up wires, inserted a CD and made sure the microphones were working. The living room beyond her was a circus of noise. Ciara and Claire danced around like ballerinas. Winter was teaching Julia patty cake, while Zack and Matthew played with Legos. Her mom had Baby ( Read more... )

Morgan walks into the pub. Her parents volunteered her to get dinner that night, hoping it would allow her to get out instead of holing herself in her room all the time. She reluctantly drove the car to the pub and parked in the front. She shuffled her way in, and grabbed a menu at the front counter.

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A week or so after she had spoken to Chelsea, Billie sat on her bed in her apartment and stared at the phone. Hunter had taken Mackenzie and Casey to a carnival down the street, allowing her a little time to talk to Eric ( Read more... )

Chelsea has her homework in front of her, except she can't figure out this one math problem. It's asking her to find x, but her answer isn't matching up with the one in the back of the book. She sighs, ready to throw the book out the window-- or burn it downstairs in the fireplace ( Read more... )

Morgan is sitting on a bench by the pier, exhausted. She ignores yet another phone call without looking to see who it is.  She racks her brain again, trying to figure out how she lost her child in a matter of weeks.

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Cynthia smiled at the woman who walked in. She finished printing out photos and then turned her attention to the woman ( Read more... )