After taking a shower and getting ready for bed that evening, I sat at my bedroom desk and browsed through all of the pictures on my phone of my friends from my dad's pack. I could not risk calling them, and I knew they wouldn't risk speaking to me now. I wasn't going to do that to them because it would only make them angry with my father. Although I really wanted to contact them to check on their well-being or hear their voices, I knew it wouldn't be worth the trouble. However, I was ...