Chapter 64

• I took another bite and looked down the table at my parents. Dad seemed to be taking it all in, then again, he wasn’t a verbal thinker. I glanced at my mother; she was in her glory. I looked at my plate, there had to be a way to limit her visits, right?
• Emil reached under the table and squeezed my knee.
• I looked at him, and he gave me an understanding look. He could feel everything I did, and knew how much I needed to get my mom out of here. Taking another bite, I looked around the table.