The moment Katheryn has been dreading arrives in the dead of night: She receives an urgent phone call from an unknown number. Fearing the worst for her drug-addicted son, Wyatt, who has been on the lam, Katheryn refuses to answer the call.

She immediately calls Hanna in hysterics because, in her gut, she knows what the phone call was regarding. Hanna offers to call the number for Katheryn to find out what the midnight disturbance was about, and she discovers that Katheryn's gut instinct was right. Although the officials won't reveal the specifics of Wyatt's condition to Hanna, she can tell it isn't good.

Hanna offers to accompany the man tasked with notifying Wyatt's family. "Is it bad?" Hanna says.

"I'm afraid so," the man says soberly.

"She's not going to take this well," Hanna tells him.

Just then, Katheryn descends down her staircase in her robe, stopping midway. Misery is written on her tear-streaked face. "I don't want you here," she tells the man. "You were here when my daughter died. Why are you here?"

"Ma'am, I'm sorry," the man says quietly.

"Is my son dead? Is he?" she says, her voice shaking. "Is my son dead?"

"Yes, ma'am, he is."

Katheryn lets loose an agonized scream, and just like that, she must face the horror of burying her remaining child.

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