"Are you sure you want to do this?" Robert asked. Robert Thompson went to Art class with Victoria, so he was as good a friend as any.
"Yes. I need to know what happened to me."
"Okay." Robert rang the doorbell and a woman opened the door.
"Yes? Who are you?" she asked Robert, but then she noticed who was with him. "Oh, Victoria. I didn't see you."
"Hi. Is Jon home?"
"Yeah, he is. Did you need to see him or something?"
"Yes. But it's kind of personal."
"That's okay." She let them in.
"Um, where is he?" Victoria asked, looking around.
"Oh, I'm sorry. He's in his bedroom upstairs. It's the second door on the left."
"Thanks."
Victoria and Robert walked up the stairs and found Jon's door. Robert reached down and grabbed the doorknob. It wasn't locked.
"Let me," Victoria said. Robert let go and let Victoria do it.
She took a deep breath and then opened the door.
