“I made it,” Felicity said into her phone, the words appearing on the screen so she could text them to Dwayne. She stared at the house, wondering what lay hidden behind that front door her father had hung himself.
She hadn’t dared utter another prayer. She didn’t want to do the same things she’d done the last time she was in crisis. She wanted to have more faith than last time. More power over what she chose to do.
After sending the message, she steeled herself and got out of the car. She could handle whatever sat behind the door. She could.
Parker exited before she could climb the steps. “Felicity.” He gave her a quick hug.
“Just tell me.” Felicity hugged herself and couldn’t quite meet her brother’s eyes.
“No one knows. But she just keeps getting worse and worse.”
“There’s no diagn
