Scarlett's POV "You should sleep," Spencer said from behind me."I can't," I said, still at the window."You won't find him out there." He said."I know that." I said quietly. "But If I stop thinking about it, even for a second...""He wins?" Spencer finished quietly. I nodded. "Something like that."He didn't push, just watched me for a long moment. "I'm just going to check on the kids and the locks." I said already moving to the door. "I'll be quick.""Scarlett it's-""I know." I said cutting him off. "But I have to."I moved down the hall to Aiden's room. His door was cracked open slightly, he was sprawled out, one arm hanging off the bed, his new soccer ball bracelet glinting faintly on his wrist in the nightlight glow, the medication on the nightstand exactly where I kept it. His chest rose and fell in the steady rhythm I'd been monitoring for four days now. I watched it for a moment, then I pulled his door closed.Valeria was curled up tight with her garden journal on the pil
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