Your Children Are Not Luggage
The audio muffled. A door opened. A door shut. A lock clicked.
Then Lily coughing somewhere nearby.
Marissa said, “What if she wakes up?”
Brian said, “She won’t.”
The room went so quiet the vending machine hum seemed too loud. The child protection worker covered her mouth. The police officer wrote something down without looking up.
Mason stared at the floor.