She satt on the couch after putting Tommy, to bed. Ghost came home not too long after that. He put his bag and keys down on the kitchen table.

“Hey… Sorry I’m home late. It got busy at… work…”

He walks over and sits next to her on the couch. He leans his arm on the back of the couch and looks over at her.

“I hope he wasn’t too much trouble…”

He looks at his son’s closed bedroom door.