Okay, that was very, very wrong. He was the sensible one. He was insane. Unstable and had other people in his head and- yeah, that was just wrong.
He heaved out a long, useless breath and looked at her. "I went to check on my sister and her baby and Becky saw me. I talked to her and-" One balled up into a fist and banged it lightly against the wall.
"She's a mess, Cara," he told her in a pained voice. "She blames herself for all of this. It's crazy and broken and there's nothing I can do."