“No — I mean, yes.

Yes.

I just don’t know what I’d even say to her.”

Whitaker smiled, faint and kind.

“After five days missing in a swamp,” he said, “I’ve found I’m alive tends to be a good place to start.”

Chapter 15 — Two Stubborn Fools

The next day a nurse set a phone down beside my bed.

“We reached Mrs.