I felt arms go around me as I cried. I turned into Eric's chest and cried. I heard sirens, and was grateful. He would finally be out of my goddamned life. I heard cops coming up the stairs, and took my dad away. They asked us questions. Then I smelled something burning. Shit! I ran inside the apartment and turned off the now black stew. I sighed, and leaned against the counter, burying my face into my hands.