"Hm? Anything else what?" "Things your dad took the initiative to do with your mom." Isabella set down the cup, frowning. "No. After that Mommy got sick and had a fever. Daddy kept taking care of her. He said kids catch things easily, so he wouldn't let me near. I only saw Mommy again once she got better." Julia stilled. "After your mom got sick... your dad took care of her?" "Yeah." Julia lowered her eyes. "Your great-grandmother told him to, right?" Isabella shook her head.

"No. Mommy started running a ---- fever before dawn yesterday. When Daddy found out she was sick, he took care of her and called people to fly Grandpa Zane over by helicopter to see her. Great-Grandma only found out Mommy was sick after Grandpa Zane arrived." Julia could guess who "Grandpa Zane" was-he was well-known in Boston. "And after Dr. Zane came, your dad still looked after your mom? So he spent the whole day taking care of her?" she asked. Isabella nodded. "Uh-huh. He took care of her until she got better." Julia said nothing. She had called Franklin yesterday.

she called Franklin again. He answered that time and said it wasn't a big deal-just something at the old house he couldn't leave. She hadn't pressed for details.

in reading and didn't bother her, though she herself got bored. She glanced toward the door and sighed. "Why is Daddy's phone call taking so long?" Just then the door opened and Franklin came back. He ruffled her hair. "Hungry?" "A little." After a few words with Isabella, Franklin noticed Julia still staring at the journal and asked,

same as always. But his attitude toward Maggie-that had undeniably changed. Seeing her pensive, he asked, "What's wrong?" ---- Julia shook her head, started to speak,

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