
I didn't know what to say or how to react but this is the first time in weeks that she's been anywhere near me so I wasn't about to go anywhere. She looked up at me with her wide eyes, a nervousness in them I could tell.
The window was closed so I couldn't here what she was trying to say but she mouthed at me
Are you OK, I've heard what's been going on and I'm sorry, not just for the trouble you're having with Foxy but also for the George situation.
I just looked back at her. There's no point in crying over spilt milk. I wasn't ready to just forget everything but I also wasn't about to carry things on so I gave a weak smile back.