My Husband Locked Our Phones in His Toolbox Before Friday Dinner—Then My Son Collapsed After Three Bites
No speech.
No pity.
That was kindness.
PART 18 — LYDIA AT THE DINER
Lydia called me.
“I need to explain.”
Rachel told me not to meet her alone.
So I told Detective Rivera.
Rivera arranged for the meeting to occur in a public place and advised me not to provoke or make promises.
Lydia chose Oak Street Diner.