My Neighbor Knocked in the Rain and Told Me to Take My Granddaughter Across the Street—From His Window, I Watched My Own Son Enter My House
I looked toward the living room.
Rosalind was doing math homework.
“How fast can we finish the trust changes?”
“I’m pushing everything.”
“How fast?”
“A few weeks.”
We did not have weeks.
PART 4 — GIDEON IN THE RAIN
Thursday night.
Heavy rain.
