He had gone to his parents first and told them that he needed help, and he was getting it, and they'd cried and he'd cried. Had asked them to tell his sisters, because he couldn't do it himself. And he had gone to speak to Des, because he needed to tell someone what was really going on.
He stood outside the door and knocked. His hands were already shaking, which wasn't as good sign, and he wasn't sure if it was from fear or because in the interest of not pissing Schörl off further, he had already stopped drinking.
[Mistress Morbid]