Before picking her up, I looked desperately everywhere for help. I found a couple of sites to ask for information and I ask. I sent off a few emails. I called work, and told them I'm taking a week off (luckily I had plenty of vacation time saved up).
I drove to Indianapolis to pick Katie up at the airport. Her mother has only told her that she was coming back for a visit - even though she didn't know her return flight she thoughts she was going back. The drive was not too bad. It didn't take me long to notice the scars on her hands, which she had tried to cover up with makeup. She had been cutting again.
Mike
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