Chapter 116

Selah

Morning sunlight filtered through my curtains as I sat at the small breakfast table, absently stirring my coffee.

"Ms. Vance? This is Officer Vargas from Seattle Detention Center." The voice was formal but concerned. "I'm calling about your father, Desmond Vance."

I tightened my grip on the mug. "What about him?"

"He's had some kind of... breakdown. We had to transfer him to Pineshadow Psych