Page 4 of The Inheritance
I knew my kid. She would not.
“Yes, mom?”
“Are you going to hurt yourself?”
“What?”
The mining crew formed up in front of the gate. London gave me a pointed stare.
“Oh look, Stella’s dog is malfunctioning,” Melissa said too loudly.
Stella pretended to shake Bear’s leash. “Won’t turn on. Something broke.”
London headed for us.
“The Academy called. You told them you were going to hurt yourself and left campus.”
“Well, you know what, maybe I should kill myself because they just assigned us a fifth essay due next week…”
“Tia!” I couldn’t keep the pressure from vibrating in my voice. “This is really serious. I need you to be honest with me. Are you thinking of hurting yourself?”
London cleared the distance between us. “What’s the hold up?” he asked quietly.
“Give her a minute,” Melissa told him. “It’s her daughter.”
“No. I was in the cafeteria, I failed Latin again, and then there was the fifth essay due…”
London met my gaze. “Three minutes.”
Thank you, I mouthed. Three minutes was a gift.
“…Mr. Walton made a snide comment about not applying myself and I said, ‘Just kill me, it will solve all my problems…’”
And…?
“…And then I went to get Starbucks! I always sneak out to get Starbucks. Everybody does it. Nobody cares!”
It wasn’t a real threat. Someone overreacted. The relief washed over me like an icy flood. Not a real threat.
“Mr. Walton hates me!”
“Tia, I’m about to go into the gate. The school wants to call the cops.”
“What? Why?!”
“If this happens, things will get very complicated, and I can’t help, because I’ll be inside the breach. I need you to return to school and fix this.”
“I was already on my way! I’m almost there.”
I started toward the gate.
“I’m walking into the school building right now.”
“Kiss their ass, do whatever you need to, but make sure you fix it. I love you.”
“I love you too. Mom…”
The gate loomed.
