Later, a detective came by the room. Then a child services worker. Then another officer. The process moved quickly once the first reports were filed and the medical team documented what they found.
Near two in the morning, a police officer returned and stood quietly by the doorway until Mason looked up.
“We made contact with your ex-wife and the man staying at the residence,” she said. “There was enough evidence to move forward tonight.”
Mason closed his eyes.
Not out of relief, exactly.
Relief was too small a word for what he felt.
It was more like the first breath after being underwater too long.
“Thank you,” he said.
The officer nodded once. “You did the right thing calling.”
Learning Safety Again

The days that followed blurred together.
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