CHAPTER 2

I can’t help but laugh as I quietly step out of the Uber. The driver takes off pretty quick, no doubt happy to be rid of me. I’m not a big tipper.

Taking in a few deep breaths, I do my best to steady myself there on the sidewalk. I take a minute, get myself collected. I knew I’d be asking for it, coming home late and a little spacy. But I still feel pretty confident I can sneak in alright. Hell, I did it all the time in high school!

I’m nearly to the steps leading up to the front door when the outside light goes on....