Flashback My father was getting better each day he looked healthier and happier and spent all the time I have taking care of him. We are now better than we ever were, he's being the father I've always wanted, and I'm glad I came here. My attempts to reach Lucas still failed, so I ended up calling Stephan who told me he was on a business trip. Something felt different, wrong, but my head could only fit one problem at a time. So I need to wait for my dad to recover quickly before I get back to the city and see what is going on. My dad was sitting on his bed watching a football game on TV and drinking his soup, a soup he hates so much. "This tastes like a rotten chicken" he attempted to push the table but my mom sitting at the edge of the bed stopped him. "Dad no, you have to eat it it

