DAVIS’ POV
My outing with Will began so well. We went to the Park where I let him play with some other kids who were around the same age as he was.
But I was reminded each second of the warning Diana gave to me not to let anything happen to her son. I was not going to take that for granted.
They played with the toys I got for Will and some others that the other kids brought. It was so satisfying watching them have so much fun, something that I couldn’t really boast of.
My day was going so well as I sat down there until a call came to my phone, and I turned to look at the screen.
The phone was well-positioned on the same long wooden bench I was seated on. I could clearly see that it was Pamela who was calling. My heart skipped so many beats.
For a moment, I thought that I was goi
