"Shawn!"
"Dad I'm not listening."
"Shawn, admit it you were wrong. You can't be right all of the time. It happens. Karen told me - - "
"Chief Vick was wrong, they're all wrong. That's not how – "
"Shawn!" Henry started to raise his voice but it was to empty air, because Shawn had stormed out of the house, letting the door slam behind him.
Henry waited, he would go outside in a few minutes and would find Shawn pacing back and forth, or sitting on the porch, hands on his head, deep in thought.
They would grumble about a few things and then change the subject.
At least that's how it had been before, what he expected to happen now. That is until he heard the rumble of the motorcycle and by the time he was out the door and the sound of the bike was fading away.
Shawn would be back. Henry thought to himself. He always comes back.
