Three Knocks on Linden Street — The Mother Who Never Came Home
Teresa held up her shopping list and announced she would be back soon.
Eli looked at her shoes.
“Thirty minutes?”
Teresa felt her chest tighten.
She set down the list and knelt.
“I can’t promise an exact minute.
But Aunt June will be here the whole time.
If I’m delayed, she knows how to reach me.