Photo Source: Pixnio “There’s been an accident,” Peter’s mother said over the phone. “Your father’s banged up pretty good, so I’m going to sit with him here at the hospital. You’re going to have to stay at Nana’s tonight.” Peter gulped. “Here?” Through the room’s only window, a flash of lightning illuminated the downpour outside. He crossed the cramped, musty room and cupped a hand over the mouthpiece. “ At the old folks home? ” “It’s not ideal, I know,” his mother said....