I haven’t been home during daylight hours in days. I’ve texted Logan a few times just to let her know I’m still alive, but I’m barely hanging on and I’m desperate for some rest by the time the whistle blows at the end of the day shift on Friday.

I find Dakota and Frank and let them know I’m going to head out. Dakota grins. ”No reason for you to stay, Cal. We’re right on schedule.” I feel frozen in place even after her go ...