Back in his house, john went over to Amy and took her in his arms. Holding her tight to his chest, he said, “Thank you for kicking me out of my despondency. For a while there I couldn’t think. I couldn’t do anything. I was just stuck.”
Amy pulled away from him and looked up. “You’ve taken a huge blow. I don’t have a child, but I understand what this means to you. But I also know you’re a fighter.” She smiled. “You’re as good a fighter as I’ve ever seen, good enough to save my life when I didn’t think there was any- thing that could save me. I just want you to know that I’m with you for whatever it takes to get Sarah back, even up to and including a trip to England to get Jessica or whatever else you decide. I’ve got your back.”
John closed his eyes as he felt a hot tear starting to work
