Suddenly my phone buzzed in the kitchen.
Dwayne said, "That's weird, that's Clarissa's phone."
"Shit, she isn't here, is she?" my dad gasped.
A moment later Dwayne reported, "Her purse is here."
"Shit," my dad repeated, clearly frantic.
Dwayne's tone suddenly shifted and he said, "Guys, it's time to leave! That was a text and...