SIX MONTHS LATER

Ivy's hands trembled as she held the phone, Bryan's voice sounding at the other end.

"Ma'am, we found him last night," Bryan said, his tone gentle but firm. "The driver who hit Zack. We've got a positive ID."

Ivy's breath caught in her throat. Six months of waiting, wondering, and fighting for answers. Finally, she was going to get some justice.

"Who is it?" Ivy asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

There was a pause before Bryan responded, "Marcus Thompson. The police are bringing him in for questioning. They're going to push him hard to see if he'll talk."

Ivy's grip on the phone tightened. "Will...