“Come over. Alone.”
An hour later, Linda was sitting in my kitchen.
“I heard everything,” I said angrily. “If you think I’ll let you manipulate my son and take my house, you’re mistaken.” FindBibles
Her eyes filled with tears.
“I don’t want your house, Susan.”
“Then what do you want?”
She lowered her head.
“I didn’t come here for Jake. I came for you.”
I stared at her.
Then she whispered a name.
“David.”
My late husband’s name.
“How do you know my husband?”
“Because he saved my daughter’s life.”
Twelve years earlier, Linda’s 19-year-old daughter, Emily, had been involved in a terrible car accident.
David had been driving home from work when he spotted her damaged vehicle.
He stopped, called for help, and stayed beside her until the emergency responders arrived.
“The doctors said Emily might not have survived without your husband’s help,” Linda explained, crying.