My cell went off. It was Daphne, a girl I'd ended up screwing about 15 years back when we were both seniors in high school. She was a real babe when we first met but it wasn't long before she got pregnant and ended up bringing up our son. We'd stayed in touch for the sake of Lyle who was now 16 but things sort of cooled between us after that.
I took the call.
"Lo?"
"Bryan, it's me Daphne"
"Sup?"
"It's Lyle, he's..."
"What's wrong?"
"He's different, since you came over yesterday."
I grinned to myself. It had happened even quicker than I'd expected.
"Something's seriously wrong with him Bryan. I don't know what to do."
"Alright, cool it. I'll be over as soon as I can. Just tell me what's happened."