Jason nodded, feeling a heavy burden lift slightly from his shoulders. He knew he had taken a risk, but it was a risk that might just lead to the truth. As he left the police station, the world outside seemed different. Maybe now he might finally find answers. What he didn’t know was that these answers would come sooner than he had anticipated…
The next morning, Jason found himself seated at the breakfast table, enjoying the company of his aunt Christel. She and his uncle had willingly taken on the responsibility of house-sitting for him, sparing him the loneliness of an empty house and the discomfort of sleeping somewhere that didn’t quite feel like home. After all, she had assured Susan, he had been through more than enough already.