Amelia pulled out her phone and dialed a number, waiting for the person on the other end to answer. When Jackson's voice came through, she spoke in a hushed tone.

"Hey, Jackson. It's me. Guess who I saw in the therapist’s office this morning?"

“You said you were going to see Ava today, so it should be her.” Jackson's voice was laced with interest and Amelia smiled, feeling like she had hit a jackpot. "What's going on? How's she doing?"

“Not too good, that I’m ...