"I don't have to tell you anything, Doug, I didn't even have to call you, and as for this being your call and not mine? Well, which one of us kept looking?" Mark sighed. "Look, I'm not calling to fight, Doug, I am calling you to tell you that your daughter is with me and will be okay. No, I can't put her on; she's on heavy medication and sleeping. I'll have her call when she can. In the meantime, tell Mom that Megan's safe and she'll be seeing her soon."

I stopped on that memory and felt a smile creep across my face. I could remember today quite well....