Chapter 86: My Mission

"Dad, there's a parent-teacher meeting next Friday afternoon. Can you come back for it?" I jolted awake, the sharp pain in my neck reminding me that I couldn't give up now. Though the seat reclined slowly, it was enough to lay me flat. In this position, Ethan Jenkins couldn't put up much of a fight and kept backing away. Once the seat was fully reclined, I fumbled with my left hand until I found another button. Pressing it would cause the seat to slide backward. "You son of a..." Ethan cursed...