Sneaking Suspicion
Whitney returned to her seat, welcomed by her loving children. How could anyone give out about them? They were being so well-behaved. Sure, they’re a little messy but what kid isn’t? Whitney sat in quiet silence as she tried to put her finger on what was bothering her. Did she know the woman in the bathroom? She didn’t see her but her voice felt familiar. She watched the bathroom door, hoping to see who walked out but wished she didn’t.