DYLAN'S POV
Now that I was out of the hospital the day of the trial had finally arrived. I hadn’t seen my mother ever since I woke up in the morning and I was getting a little worried. My mother wasn’t the kind that would kill herself out of fear of facing the consequences of her own actions but she was definitely one to try to escape punishment by fleeing. It seemed Laila was thinking the same thing because after I asked her why she was so unsettled she told me that she was worried my mother would scape like Evelyn had.
In order to put her mind at ease I offered to go and check on my mother and when I got to her room she was sitting on her bed and still in her nightgown.
“you do realize that the meeting is in an hour right?” I asked her and she stared at me blankly
"mom, please get re
