Chapter 68 Sixty-eight

• Debbie drove up her parents' driveway on Thursday evening for the usual family bi-weekly Thursday dinner. She felt listless and drained more than ever.
• She would have loved to just go home,have a soak in her bathtub and sleep off right after. But she knew none of her family members would understand. More so, she missed the last two dinner Thursdays. So, here she was.
• She exited her car and walked up to the large front door. She pressed the ball and a uniformed house staff opened the door for her.