NATASHA POINT OF VIEW.

Clayton's disposition had changed since that first night he went home and came back. I could tell. When you have known someone for years, you can see the nuances of change in their every expression, in their every gesture. He had brought along my phone the next day and slipped it into my hands as I talked with his mother, and as he did, we made eye contact, brief but powerful. And I could tell, by how judgemental his look was that something had gone horribly wrong. I had ...