We got to Willowbrook about half past midnight and pulled through the gates of the Willowbrook Children's Home. I guess that sounded better than orphanage.
It was dark out but I could see the structure was a giant, two-story brick building, and it was creepy as hell in the dark. I hoped it looked a little more inviting to children during the day.
We got to the door and Harrigan said, "Let me handle this."
"Have I ever usurped your authority, Harrigan?" I asked with a smile.
"When have you ever not usurped my authority, Randolph?" Harrigan asked back...