Oh, thank god, you’re okay!” Delise turned to Jason and her mouth parted and she blinked. “Uh….” “Delise, I’m fine.” Remi turned to the police officer, her cheeks scorching. “I’m so sorry, Officers, everything is fine.” “Uh huh.” Remi stacked one bare foot on top of the other, glad Jason’s shirt covered her to her knees, and wrapped her arms around herself. “Delise! Was this really necessary?” Delise snapped her mouth shut and swiveled her gaze to Remi. “I told you I would call you! Where’s your cell phone?” Remi swallowed and rolled her lips in. “Um…in my purse. In the living room.” Delise pursed her lips and planted her hands on her hips. “Remi, I can’t believe you! I said I’d call and you’d better answer and…” “I know, I know, but I forgot all about that and we were…um…kind of busy.” She tried to ignore the smirks on the faces of the policemen. “But I’m okay, truly.” “I guess we can go, then,” one officer said.
