People don’t just disappear. There’s always a reason, or an enemy with a grudge. There’s always a loose thread that starts to unravel.

“Asking me to describe my son is like asking me to hold the ocean in a paper cup”

“And if you don't find what you're looking for?"At Roy's question Addie looked u…”

“If you're afraid of everyone leaving you, what do you do?"Make them stay."And i…”

“Hope and reality lie in inverse proportions, inside the walls of a hospital... …”