C38 Ghosts of the Past

“Dotty, your phone is ringing!” Easton called out from his spot at the kitchen island.

I looked up from the sticky pizza dough I was kneading to see my lit-up phone vibrating on the counter in front of my younger brother.

Ace and I were babysitting my siblings so my parents could go out on a date. He was playing some video game upstairs with four of my brothers, while Easton, Felix, Wes