(***trigger warning: domestic violence)
My heart started pounding as we pulled into the driveway and saw his truck in the garage. There was no going back now, he heard the garage. "Honey, will you stay in the car for a little bit? I want to make sure daddy is calm before he sees you again, okay?" I asked her, terrified as to what he might do.
"Okay mommy." She said shakily like she was scared for me too.
I dialed Everett's number before I walked in. "Hello?" He answered.
"Hey, it's uh, Rowan. I just got home and I saw Sam's truck so I'm just going to leave the phone on in my pocket in case he tries to do something to me as proof, is that okay?" and I turned on the screen recorder so it would record all the sounds from the phone call.
"Of course. I'll be on standby if you need my help.
