I stumbled into a chilling exchange between my wife and my son, and my world began to unravel. I raced home to confront the truth, but nothing could have prepared me for what I was about to discover.
It was just another normal day at work when my phone rang. I answered, and my world stopped.
“Dad, come home. Now!” Arthur’s voice was trembling.
“What’s wrong, buddy?” My heart raced. “Is everything okay?”
“Sandy’s acting weird. She’s yelling at me, and… please come home!” Arthur’s voice cracked.
Arthur put the phone on speaker, and I heard Sandy’s voice in the background, yelling, “Who are you talking to, huh? Don’t you dare tell your father what you saw, or you’ll regret it!”
I dropped everything and rushed out the door, my mind swirling with worst-case scenarios. What was happening? Was Arthur safe?
As I drove home, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong.
