170 Packing Up the Past

(Winona)

Back in the old house, Jayden steps outside to make a call, leaving me alone with my mom and Cass.

“Mom, you need to pack what you need for a few nights. We’re getting you and Cass out until the coast is clear.”

Mom hesitates, her hand lingering on the worn armrest of the couch. “This is my home, Winona. The only thing I have that’s mine.”

“It’s dangerous right now, Mom. You know what can happen if they come here...”

Mom nods. “What were you doing, Cass? You’re usually not that reckless.”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t think she was going to turn up and go all gangsta on me.” Cass says and puts her arm around Mom. “I shouldn’t have run out on you like that.”

“It’s okay, Cass. It was a lot to take in. But it’s better you know the truth.”

“I’m pissed that you had to be that person. It isn’t you, Mom. You know that don’t you?”

Mom smiles and brushes her hand down Cass’s arm. “I left all that in the past the day I knew you survived cold turkey. I barely survived it. I knew then I’d give y