CASSANDRA Evening has come and gone, and neither Fabio nor my son have returned to his apartment. I was supposed to bring Haime here, but he broke our deal. He gave me the key to his flat but I was still scared to go in. But since I was already standing outside waiting for him, I had to open it. I walked inside to sit on the couch while he texted. It's been 15 minutes since he texted me saying they were leaving and I still haven't heard back from him. Away from us... I called him repeatedly, but he never picked up the phone. Concerned, here. Suddenly, I was filled with regret. Who is it that I worry about too much? Nothing else would be expected from Haime. As I waited, I impatiently tapped my knee with my hand. As in, "Where are they? I continued asking aloud, "What time is it?" as I gl