Zachs POV
I got off the train my dad had told me to take and saw him waiting by the loading dock. I walked towards him, and I knew something wasn’t right. My dad looks tired and the last time I visited home, he was full of smiles and always the hugging type. “Get in the car, we still have a couple hours till we get to our destination.” My dad’s voice is cold and almost doesn’t sound like his own. “No dad, what the hell is going on? Where is mom?” I am tired of him acting this way and not telling me anything and he stares at me with green eyes that don’t look like his own. He closes them for a moment and opens them. His eyes are his usual brown now. He comes around the car and gives me a hug. “I’m sorry Zach, I will explain this to you as soon as we get to where we need to go.” He releases
