Speeding down the highway, weaving in and out of traffic, I race to my dad's office, eager and a bit nervous for what he has to tell me. Deep in my gut, I know it is all probably bad, but for the sake of Sophia, I'm praying that it's not as bad as I'm thinking. I exit the highway and take the few side streets to the parking garage under my dad's building and wiz in, flying into the first open space I see. Throwing the car in park and cutting it off, I rush to unbuckle and jump out, practically falling flat on my face in the process. I quickly regain my balance and slam the car door shut, speed walking to the elevator. I climb in and press the button for the first floor and impatiently tap my foot while I wait for the doors to open back up. Opening up on the first floor, I rush out and

