One Four-Hundred-Dollar Hotel Charge Sent Me Home Three Weeks Ahead of Schedule
“I’m scared to tell you something about home.”
I stared at the black words on the bright screen.
Haley was the most practical person in our house.
She handled her little brother Cody with quiet efficiency and almost never complained about the long months I spent deployed overseas.
She didn’t use the word scared.
“Whatever it is, sweetheart, you can tell me.
Are you somewhere safe?”
I watched the screen.