“Caleb was confused.

He does not remember where he was, and if we do not help him, they are going to take him.”

“Where is Caleb now?” I asked.

“He is in his room,” she said.

“He is so quiet.

You know how he gets when he is scared.”

I knew exactly how Caleb got when he was scared, and I knew what happened to the things around him when he was angry.

“I cannot help you,” I said.