“Two weeks,” I said.

“Fourteen days from now.”

Haley went quiet.

I could hear the wind blowing across the microphone in the school courtyard.

She pushed her hair back behind her left ear.

“Dad, she told Cody we might have to move.

She said the deployment costs too much and we have to put the house up for sale.”

“Nobody is putting the house up for sale,” I said.