Tanya's POV

"Calm down and speak slowly, mother," I said, trying to steady her voice.

"I can't calm down, Tanya! I can't!" she screamed, her voice loud and cracked.

I could tell she was crying, but I had no idea why. She was rambling, saying things that didn't make sense.

"Mother, I'm close to the house, and I'm driving," I said.

"Then park your fucking car!" she screamed at the top of her lungs.

I sighed heavily, steering the car toward a parking spot close to the house. ...