"I'm under the bed," she whispered, knowing it was safe to tell Jamie, but no one else. "Ace is barking loud," she cried, trying to shut out the barking of her dog.
Thomas had several blueprints spread out on the kitchen table and he was pouring over them, looking studious, when Jamie rushed into the room. He looked up at his son, alarmed, and even without Jamie saying anything, he could see he needed to get his shoes on. Jamie looked like they needed to rush somewhere.