I Came Home With My Husband’s Suitcase—Then an 11:14 p.m. Call Revealed Who Would Answer When I Needed Help
We are already eating.”
I stared at the message until the screen dimmed.
Hassan glanced at me.
“Everything all right?”
“Yes.”
He waited a moment.
I put the phone away without explaining why that answer was untrue.
We passed the grocery store, then the turn after it.