BEN

　　Shit.Shit.Shit.

　　Olivia's mum is not picking.I try again but her number goes straight to voicemail.As always,she's never there when her daughter needs her.I kick the air and let out a guttural groan.My fingers slip into my scalp and I tug on my hair.I should be on my way to the clinic Olivia was transferred to but I need to speak to Gracie first.Thinking of the last few minutes makes my head hurt.That was unlike her.

　　I stop pacing in front of the ...