It was a gray, drizzly Tuesday afternoon when the phone call came. I had just closed my laptop and stretched after a long day at work. My mind already drifting to the comfort of home and the quiet evening I had imagined. Kelly stepped into the kitchen to answer her phone, her voice tight with concern. The subtle tremor betraying the gravity of the situation. From the other room, I could hear her trying to mask the panic, the careful inflection… CONTINUE READING…
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