Trixie comes running to me and pulls me into a hug, and I yelp in surprise. I start crying again.
“He’ll be okay, right? I know that asshole is okay somewhere. If I find him, I will kick his ass.”
I can’t say a word. All I do is just nod at her.
“Abby baby, I told him to stop drinking. I leave him drunk, sleeping on his couch, and he said he doesn’t want to sleep in his bedroom because you know.” He hugs me and kisses my cheek.
I give him a tight smile. “Not funny, Patty.”
“Sweetheart, they’ll find him soon. He’s fine somewhere.” I hug Dad tight, hoping he’s right.
“Abby, darling good to see you again. My son will be okay. Just be strong for him, can you do that? I’m sure he’d be happy to see you again.” Seb’s mother hugs me.