I buried my face in Noah’s damp hair, whispering prayers of gratitude while my body shook with relief.

“Thank you so much, Officer Reynolds, you have no idea what that instrument means to our family.”

“We also spoke with the district superintendent early this morning,” Officer Morgan chimed in, stepping closer.

“The security camera mounted above the science wing confirmed that Brandon deliberately overturned Autumn’s wheelchair, so Brandon has been suspended pending a formal board hearing.”

“Is Autumn going to be okay with her injured wrist?” Noah asked, his thoughts immediately returning to his classmate’s wellbeing.

“She has a mild sprain that will heal in two weeks,” Officer Morgan replied gently.