Rosalynn was at the wheel, driving Tilda to the hospital.

Throughout the way, Tilda kept a nervous eye on the road ahead.

Catching a glimpse of Tilda’s worry, Rosalynn inquired, “How old is that boy?”

“Four years old,” Tilda answered, adjusting her glasses.

“Did you ask Elma to check with the hospital’s information desk?

Maybe the security staff there can help find him,” Rosalynn suggested.

Tilda said with a nod, “Yes, I did.”

from asking further questions and

phone

her child, she quickly pulled out

suspecting it was just another

the habit

when she answered, her voice

“Who’s this?”

A young, childlike voice responded from the other

stunned. “Sheldon! Where

grew louder

on the phone cheerfully said, “I’m

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