At 2 P.M., I Walked Into My Parents’ Backyard Expecting To Pick Up My 8-

down. We can work something out.”

“Oh, we will,” I said, icy. “In court.”

Their faces went pale.

“You’re being unreasonable,” Gavin snapped. “They’re old. They don’t deserve—”

I didn’t let him finish. I reached over to the nurse call button and pressed it.

A few seconds later, a nurse poked her head in. I gestured calmly.

“There are people here disturbing continue reading …