The Forgotten Tablet in a Nashville Bedroom That Saved Two Abandoned Children
Full salary, full back pay, back to work Monday.
The firm had gone over the court record and withdrawn the administrative leave.
I read it twice.
Then I put the phone down and turned my ring once.
“What is it, Dad?” Micah asked.
“I get to go back to work, buddy.”
He nodded.
“Can I have the crackers now?”