At Eleven, She Moved In. At Six, I Changed The Locks.

twelve hours earlier, I had apparently become unpaid staff in my own home.

At one-twenty, my phone lit up.

Richard.

I let it ring.

Then Madison.

Then a text from an unknown number that turned out to be Tyler.

I’m taking us to my brother’s place for now. You were right.

I stared at that for a second, then set the phone face down.

Outside, the tarp on the driveway continue reading …