My phone rings, we all just sitting around the Island table chatting. Caller ID says Ali… “Hello…” I answer, “Hi Becca…” “Alister?” I get up, excuse myself and walk outside. “Becca, we have to talk…” “yes Alister?” I say sternly, we haven’t spoken in almost a year and I feel that I honestly need to leave that life behind. “we need your help Becca…” “with what? Right now I have a lot going on Alister…” “we are all at the cabin. Mikael is on the way. We need you here to start the intervention.” “what help would I do Alister. He actually almost killed me. Do you realize this?” “Please Rebecca. I don’t care what the hell you going through at this point. If you ever loved Mikael Ever! You would come to the cabin. To help him…” “have we not been down this road before?” “Rebecca, do this for us p
