The right to see Vicky

B watched Isabella follow the doctor out of the wardroom, a furious glare on her face. Of all the names her son could utter, it just had to be her. The same woman who had dashed off and left him to the clutches of alcohol.

When Kaitlyn had crushed her son, She had thought she would lose him forever. Seth had gone off into full-blown delirium. He indulged heavily in alcohol and got himself into the police cell quite a several times. She understood that he was hurt, but he had taken the pain and heartbreak too badly.

That was just the way he was, whether he denied it or not. Seth was either all in or all out. Never in the middle.

She glanced at her son and felt a pang in her chest. Was it weird that she was grateful for what had happened five minutes ago? She wondered, walking to his side. When they had wheeled him out of the theater, Seth had looked deathly pale. Dear God, she had thought she would lose him. Her only son. Her little boy.

Her eyes watered and she let them fall, reac