I just don’t feel like eating. At least I’m not wearing my blood-soaked clothes; Kelly insisted on washing them and gave me one of Henry’s shirts and some sweatpants that look older than me. “Can I get you anything else, Tyler?” she asks as she watches me pick at my meal. “This is absolutely delicious, I promise. I’m just . . .” “Well, I made plenty. I’ll send some home with you for when your appetite returns.” “That’s good ’cause Tyler’s on his own for the next few weeks,” Jordyn says. I look at her curiously. “Why’s that?” Kelly asks me. I have no clue. “His dad’s visiting some relatives for the holidays,” Jordyn says. “Where’d he go again? Idaho was it?” “Uh, yeah. Idaho. To see the brother he hasn’t spoken to for years.
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