Just when everything turns bad, can it can all become good again?

Kat talked on the phone with Todd. Bree picked up the phone and quietly listened, "What is Kat doing talking to the guy who tried to kill me?" she thought. Bree silently put down the phone and tiptoed into Skeeter’s room.

"Skeeter, wake up!" Bree whispered as she walked across the room and shook him, "Wake up."

Skeeter rolled over and mumbled, "What Bree? It’s midnight."

"Kat’s talking to Todd."

"Whatever, you’re dreaming. Go to sleep!"

"Did you call the police?"

"And tell them what? They killed a child and now they are gonna kill us?"

"Yeah."

Bree took the glass of water by Skeeter’s bed and threw it at him.

"What the…"

"That’s for not listening."

Bree woke up the next morning. Was it all a dream or was Kat really talking to Todd? Bree jumped out of bed and walked downstairs to the kitchen. The room smelt of eggs and everyone sat around the table.

"Ready for school?" Ben snickered to Bree.

"Shut up, two more weeks of vacation."

Ben and Skittles stuffed themselves with food while Abs barely touched his.

"Where’s Skeeter?" Bree asked trying to sound casual.

"He’s off trying to find work and being top secret." Jerry replied.