After the coroner, police, and the detectives left Theresa's apartment. She sits down with her head in her hand crying. "How in the hell am I going to take care of a baby? Tessa was always the responsible one. Their asses are ruling it as an overdose. She has never done drugs or drunk alcohol. Something is not right here." She is thinking.
"I better call Dylan and let him know about Tessa. Maybe he will take care of their son." Theresa said out loud as she dials Dylan's number. But she did not get an answer. "s**t, Jackson always knows where he and Amos are. " She said as she dialing Jackson's number.
Jackson is still outside standing on the porch when his cellphone rings. He looks at the caller Id and sees that the number is Theresa's. "What the f**k?" He whispers. "Maybe one of her
