Two Seven-Year-Old Sisters Walked Into a Police Station Alone. What Nora Hid in Her Shoe Saved Violet’s Life
Nora saw her aunt through the doorway and stood slowly.
“Aunt Carrie?”
Caroline crouched and opened her arms without stepping forward.
Nora crossed the room at a run.
The embrace was brief and fierce.
“Did Daddy tell you we were bad?” Nora asked against her coat.