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The therapy sessions always ended on time, but the traffic was not as predictable. Knollwood was a cut-through to the popular New Hope area and tourists used the main road on a regular basis.
“We’re going to your old house. But don’t worry; your home is with me now and forever.”
Autumn looked at Chrissy in the rearview mirror. The fuzzy little head lifted and she stared back into the mirror.
She adhered to the local twenty-five miles per hour speed limit. It gave Autumn a chance to get a sense of the neighborhood. One house after the other was big and beautiful with formal landscaping and circular driveways. She figured most of the folks who lived around here must be at work to support these executive mansions.
She passed a couple of people walking on the sidewalk, one with and on
