Four Hundred Forty One

Now calm down", he whispers into my ear.

"Where are your keys"?

I stiffen.

"The keys"! he hisses.

"H.... here"

"Change in plans, Estella. How about we all head to the park and ride the carousel instead"?

"My award though. I made honor roll"!

"Your teacher gave me your award sweetie. It's at the park...