The Forgotten Tablet in a Nashville Bedroom That Saved Two Abandoned Children
He was clear about the consequences.”
The clerk pushed a receipt across the counter.
“Your copies will be ready in about twenty minutes.”
Chloe looked at her watch.
“We have time to see her, if you want to.”
I didn’t want to.
I also knew I wouldn’t sleep if I drove past the detention center without going in.
“I do want to see her,” I said.