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SAWYER found out two things the hard way that morning. One) His son was missing, and Two) he wouldn’t just have to get his son’s mother a little bit of therapy. He was going to have to fully commit her to some sort of mental institution.
He never should have let her leave her hospital room. But after finding out Trevor was missing, she’d darted out of bed and pulled on the fresh pair of jeans Grace had brought when she picked Trevor up from the hospital.
“You’ve got a choice,” she’d said, snatching her phone out of the bag. “They’re not going to force me to stay here for a stomach flu, so you can either drive me home or make me take a taxi.”
Then she’d taken out her own IV and started running toward the floor’s elevator bank with more energy than someone in her condition should have
