Anna waited, wrapping her navy blue car coat around her slim body. She wished she had a sweater on, and shivered in the cold of the night. She listened, but didn’t hear anything. She wondered how long she’d have to wait there for her mother. It seemed like hours, but was really minutes, when she heard Fay’s voice call her name. Anna went toward the voice. For once, Fay sounded small and scared, not bright and confident as usual. Fay’s hand grabbed Anna’s coat sleeve. It was shaking hard enough to make Anna tremble herself.