I noticed Rita’s eyes were red from crying, but Isabelle stayed composed, determined to figure out what happened, seeming more focused than the police.

Gabe came over. “Sweetheart… you’ll need to go to the station, explain how you found your father and why you were here.”

“Gabe, I…”

He pressed a finger to my lips, stopping me. “I know you’re exhausted, my love. First, I’ll take you home to shower and change. The lawyers are already heading to the station. Don’t worry ...