Chapter 68

• LYSSA
• This week started out bad and only got worse.
• My father is back. Not that I ever thought he’d completely disappear, but I had hopes. It’s been two years since he really bothered me. There was one iffy moment last summer when he tried to tell me what to do and how to act. And that one weirdo who attacked me in an alley a couple months ago and made me morph into fight mode. But I’m not positive that last one was my father. I tell myself it wasn’t because I need to believe. Can’t be sure though.