No Fight Left

Fiona's car was already reversing out of the driveway before her family had finished calling after her.

She could hear them from behind the glass, her mother's voice, Judd's voice, even her father's voice coming out into the street in a way it rarely did, and she did not stop. She put the papers on the passenger seat and did not look at them and drove.

Her phone started immediately.

Irene. She sen