McKenna’s text messages continued to load on his smart phone. The wireless transfer from McKenna’s memory card to his occurred in seconds, no way for McKenna to know what had hit her. Message after message, line after line, nothing but teenage babble. Vince was actually feeling pretty fortunate to be single. How do parents keep up with this insanity? Vince scrolled through McKenna’s messages, coffee in one hand and his cell in the
