Other than me obsessing over the files, the six of us work well together. It was weird at first being so open around Gemma. But she’s been a perfect addition to our weird family situation, and is two things I thought I’d never have: a best friend and a sister.
It’s a little odd having someone live with me—someone who doesn’t turn to stone when the sun comes up, that is. But as nosey as Gemma is, she respects my space and my need to be alone and have quiet time.
“What’s it about?” Gemma asks.
“Two different couples who are all friends have to raise another couple’s children after they die.”
“That’s a comedy?” Hasan asks.
“It doesn’t sound like it when I explain it, I suppose. But it looked funny from the commercials.”
“Oh, I think I know what you’re talking about,” Gemma says. “Is Georgia Anderson in it?”
“Yeah, she has a leading role.”
“Then yes, I know exactly what you’re talking about. Only I can’t remember what it’s called either.” She laughs.
After a quick internet search, we figure out what channel it’s on, and I flip to it. I bend my legs up and lean against Gilbert, who absentmindedly runs his fingers up and down my arm. I’m starting to feel sleepy and oh-so-relaxed by the time the first episode ends. I go to hitplayon episode number two, but the broadcaster’s voice on the live TV channel catches my attention.
I exit out of the On Demand menu to see a live news report. I swallow hard, taking it all in.
“What?” Gemma leans forward, eyes wide. “This is a joke, right?” She motions to the TV. “Monsters attacking the city?”
“No,” Jacques says, face sullen. “I don’t think it’s a joke at all.”
