It was Thursday morning as Jack sat at the kitchen table, sipping on his coffee as he flipped through the paper. His daughter, Megan, scampered into the room with a grin on her face.
“Good morning, daddy,” she said, giving him a hug.
“Good morning, kiddo,” Jack replied, returning the hug. “What do you have planned for today?”
“Nothing much, since I don’t have school today. I just wanted to spend some time with you,” Megan replied, her eyes shining with excitement.
That’s when Jack remembered his promise to take her to Lindenwood Park. He’d been so caught up in the Williams case that he’d almost forgotten about his daughter. He put down his coffee cup and stood up.
“Let’s go to the park,” he said.
“Really?” she asked, jumping up and down.
“Yes, really,” Jack said, smiling. “But first
