[ he doesn't say yowza. amy's not quite sure if she's pleased with the change in pace, or disheartened. but something sinks low in the pit of her stomach, but she continues on. ] As I crossed the street I saw the — [ she glances over her shoulder; she doesn't like this part of the book, she doesn't like any part mentioning the tall thin guy. her eyebrows pinch and she presses her other hand against the frames, moving them up along her nose. ] Are you really listening?
hopefully you will find your answer because I CAN'T DECIDE, EITHER.