"They know Daddy's better," I say, heading back toward the living room and gesturing for him to follow. "I mean, it was kinda impossible for them not to notice somethin' was up, when he couldn't go out in the sunlight anymore."

I collapse on the couch, leaving room for him to sit next to me.

"They know you helped. They actually made you thank you cards, but they're upstairs."

I'm too fuckin' lazy to go up and get 'em.