Nobody Has to Bleed to Be Heard
Everything he learned that night was true, and not one adult in our family had told him any of it.
Chapter 8 — Which One of You Decided
Chloe called at 9:40 on a Thursday night in October and I could hear immediately that she’d been crying for a while before she’d let herself dial.
“He’s locked in the bathroom,” she said.
“Two hours.
He won’t answer me.”
“Is he hurt?”
“No.