***Savvy***
I couldn't shake out of the fog I was in after my talk with Doug. I walked out. I didnt even look at Jason or wait for him. I couldn't believe they were coming after me. I lost my husband because their son decided to get behind the wheel, drunk out of his mind. He is the one who took someone's life, not me or my husband. And to be coming after me for a million dollars?
I had other stops I was planning on making, but planned to skip over them; I was going to head straight to the cemetery. I need my husband, the one person who was my rock, and now my world was spinning yet again, and he wasnt in my corner, and not because he didnt want to be, but he wasnt here to be,
I felt the tears building the minute I slid into my truck. I just sat there, hands on the wheel, not moving.
