Approaching The Police
Our worry for Sarah grew, and we knew it was time to get outside help. “We should talk to the police,” I told Mike, uncertain but concerned for her safety.
The officer at the front desk listened patiently as we shared our fears. “We’re not just worried about her choices—it’s her safety,” Mike emphasized, his hands clasped tightly.
The officer nodded, taking notes, as we laid bare our fears and hopes for intervention.