The Echo of the Crystal meth

Previously

…"You'd better." He pulled her into another quick hug. "I love you, kid." "I love you too, Dad." He let go and stepped back. Shane followed Carol inside. The door closed behind her with a soft click. The hallway was quiet, lined with doors and a faint smell of antiseptic. Carol led her to a small office and handed her a stack of paperwork. "We'll go through these together," Carol said. "Then I'll show you to your room. You'll meet with Dr. Reed later this afternoon." Shane sat down, the pen in her hand. She thought of Sarah's stone, of her father's voice, of the long road ahead. She began to fill out the forms. The first step was done. The rest would come, one day at a time.