I just drank two painkillers and got dressed as quickly as I could so I could leave. But when I got to the living room, she was ready and waiting to yell again. My phone rings and I show her to be quiet and that earns me another glare. I hope it's Jay, but I was surprised to see that it was my grandfather. He hasn't called me in days. "Morning grandpa, I am glad you called. I really miss you. Can I please come see you?" I say when I answer. I used the opportunity to quickly leave the penthouse while Anne was distracted by her phone.
"Sir, it's Larry. I have been trying to call you for hours. You need to come to the hospital, sir. Your grandfather was shot, and it doesn't look good. The doctors need a family member to decide what to do," Larry says, and I nearly drop my phone. "What? How
