Eight minutes into the trip, my phone vibrated.Lauren:
Turn around. Now.I didn’t answer.I continued driving with both hands glued to the steering wheel, looking at the avenue as if every traffic light were an enemy. Chloe walked in the back in silence, too quiet to be her. Mia was cowering by the door, hugging her wet towel with painful force, as if she believed that at any moment someone was going to rip it from her arms.The phone vibrated again.