Marilyn

My mind is coming up with too many horrible scenarios. The message I received from Devan said that Justin had been moved to a rehabilitation center in Washington, Indiana. Her mom had flown back to Florida, and she needed me at her house as soon as I could be there. After work, I swung by home and packed an overnight bag. The traffic on the north side of Indianapolis was horrendous. It seemed like every driver was trying to get out of the city. ...