"The parents that send mysterious checks to you? How do you even know that's not actually the Counselor and whatever assholes he works with?" she asks flatly. How was that not even a possibility in their heads.

"I'm not going to stress Delta out with the money part of that idea, but... I'm going to start looking. Even if it had a bedroom or two more or rooms that could be used as bedrooms, it'd be nicer. Give you guys some space and get you out of that hellhole of bad memories."