Tanner shot me a confused and weird look at the same time. I couldn't blame him, I also had no idea if I was saying the right thing. It was just that the voice sounded all too familiar. I could bet with my bottom dollar that he was the one.
"What?" He finally said, the confused expression on his face still there.
"I- I hear his voice, Tanner," I looked at him briefly.
"Can you just let me see her, at least? Or better still, see the doctor?" The voice said again, lower this time. He sounded tired, unhappy... frustrated.
"That voice?" Tanner looked at me.
"Yes, Tanner. That voice. I know how my dad speaks. He's here," I told him.
"Well, that's a good thing," he looked at me, uncertainty spread all over his face.
"You think?" I got up from the seat immediately and started making
