The Dark Society

34

Sabrina escorted Jennifer inside, but as she and her mother made eye contact, unease crept in. Thus, Julia turned to Tim as the girls settled in the kitchen.

"They've found us."

Later that night, moonlight illuminated several inches of fresh snow, and as Sabrina tended to the dinner dishes, Jennifer approached, eager to talk.

"Got a minute?"

Sabrina turned and smiled. "Of course, as long as you dry."

"I'm sorry I surprised you," Jennifer said, clutching a dish towel. "It wasn't fair to you or your family."

Sabrina's expression softened. "Just the same, I'm glad you stayed."

Jennifer grinned and nodded. "So am I, but I didn't mean to burden you with... coincidences."

Sabrina sighed. "Don't worry about it. Did you call your parents?"

Jennifer groaned. "Yeah, but they sounded overzealous."

"It's a holiday--can you blame them?"

Jennifer moved closer. "I guess not, but the conversation felt strange."

"I'm sure it's nothing," Sabrina said, leaning against the sink. "I hope my parents made you feel welcome."

"I felt right at home. Thank you."

"You tend to stare, don't you?"

"I'm sorry, I don't mean to," Jennifer said quickly. "But when I look at you and that mark, I see Samantha."

Sabrina held up her left wrist. "Everyone in my family has one, if you were wondering."

Jennifer studied the inscription again. "Another coincidence, I suppose."

"What's really on your mind?"

"It's not important, nor the right time."

Sabrina took her hand. "Try me."

"Everything isn't as it seems," Jennifer said quietly. "Despite people's best intentions, a lie is still a lie."

Sabrina straightened. "Speaking from experience?"

Jennifer gave a bitter laugh. "Life's best teacher."

Sabrina sensed the sorrow Jennifer carried, but Samantha's absence during the holidays seemed like a painful sacrifice. Nevertheless, she didn't know the specifics, but Jennifer's fascination with her family remained puzzling.

"I want you to cherish our friendship," Jennifer announced, revealing a small box.

Sabrina was speechless as Jennifer clasped a gold locket around her neck.

"I got you something," Jennifer added softly.

Sabrina felt overwhelmed, not wanting to misinterpret the gesture, though she treasured both the gift and Jennifer's presence.

"It's beautiful."

Jennifer leaned against the counter. "I'm going home soon. I'll be gone for a few weeks."

Sabrina nodded. "Story of your life?"

"Not for much longer," Jennifer affirmed. "Besides, I like it here."

As their conversation grew more thoughtful, Sabrina asked, "What about Samantha?"

Jennifer considered this. "I'm still waiting. But no matter what happens, I hope we can keep in touch."

Sabrina smiled. "I'd like that."