Michael Walked Out of His Office the Day Four-Year-Old Noah Called About a Broken Arm

Noah took a step back from the bike.

“Travis told me to leave the bike outside,” Noah said.

“Why would Travis say that?” Michael asked.

Noah looked off toward the empty metal swing set.

“I only left it out there,” Noah said.

Michael glanced at his watch.

The digital face said four fifteen.

He had to get Noah back to Lena by five thirty.