Chapter 47
Kim’s heart ached when Steph knelt beside her father, still sprawled face-down on the pavement. Then she wept when Steph rested her fingers under his jaw, looked up, and nodded. Kim didn’t have any trouble doing as Steph insisted, taking the chance to rest while she checked the others.
After everything that the day had brought—and the promise of countless questions on the way—neither of them might get a chance to rest for a long while.
She nearly cried again at the simple pleasure of leaning against the trunk of Steph’s car. Taking a tiny bit of the pressure and strain off her feet and back.
She stared like a child first seeing a heavy overnight snow in the morning at the rapid change all around them.
The rain had returned, but no longer the pelting hard drops that were bar
