Link’s party! BeePorn Did we…? I get up and get dressed slowly. I’m over it. Who’s garage is this? Link’s party! Nothing major. Hm. I have at least 15 eggs and 30 pieces of bacon going here, along with two dozens of biscuits in the oven. GOD. Shit. Here I am cooking breakfast. Do I look that guilty? Did something happen here? I see a shadow coming up the stairs. Asshole,” I say to Carter, who’s now looking out of my window at his house. “I knoooww! That red cup sitting on the bookshelf! Link’s party! uh.. The smell of breakfast and the sounds coming from the kitchen is totally throwing me off. Did something happen here? The air is filled with silence.
