OWEN
The day followed its course with us doing our usual chores in unusual silence. Mason had work so he left just after the big discussion. It was hard admitting it all and that look of fear on the kid's face tore me apart. He didn't deserve it.
"I need you now, something crazy is happening and I think you could be of great help," Dad spoke on the phone, his tone sounded reluctant in an annoying manner.
"Oh please." He rolled his eyes. "Now is not time to shove an accusing finger on my face. I just need you and you." He clenched his jaw.
"Ah, just drop it! Okay. I need you over here. My household must depend on your paranormal psychology." Dad tried to hide his mocking tone and succeeded.
"So you'll be here soon, right. Fine. I have a place set up for you." He ended the call with
