The door was unlocked, and Lou was gone. She’d accepted Vic’s story about the hurricane and gone willingly, even packed a little overnight bag and put Napoleon in his carrier. She didn’t seem to remember that her great niece was staying with her, which was more disturbing than I could have imagined.I couldn’t fathom forgetting someone like that. Just to check out and not realize what was going on. She was stuck in the past from what I’d heard, and she didn’t act like she was going to come back to the future any time soon.“What are we going to do?” Summer paced the kitchen with her arms wrapped around her middle. “I’ve never been through a hurricane like this before.”I’d called my parents, but they were on their way to Spain. They wouldn’t be able to help us from the other side of the world. And Summer’s folk’s were on a cruise to Alaska with crappy reception.We were on our own, except for my brothers.Until my phone rang.“What’s up?” I answered when I saw Damian’s name flash across the screen.“I’m sorry.”
