"Would the cops here believe a girl over her grandmother's 'sweet old lady' routine?" Andre asked rhetorically. "We could enroll her in an online school and say she ran away."
"But..." his mother trailed off. Andre's father placed a hand on his wife's shoulder.
"Andre has a point," he said. "I put her there with that witch. It seems my son is willing to rectify my sin." He went to get his coat. "Wake Sam up. We're going to the cabin."