Phone Calls

Somehow, the sun had managed to climb the sky the same way it always did. Cadence stepped out into the parking lot to make a few of the hardest phone calls she’d ever made, and part of her was startled to see that big, orange globe hanging there like nothing unusual had happened the night before, like it was just an ordinary Thursday afternoon.

She pulled Cassidy’s phone out of her pocket first, deciding it would be easier to call Amanda than her own parents. She had missed IAC messages from at least a half dozen people who deserved to know what was going on, too, but she’d been trying to defer all of the telling to Hannah. The temporary-Guardian Leader was also swamped, Cadence imagined, even though she was on a plane headed back to Kansas City right now, with Christian, so there may be a few people Cadence would actually have to speak to herself. Which sucked. She wasn’t even sure the words could make it out of her mouth. At least Hannah confirmed sh