John," she said, "please make sure Christopher is all right. That he doesn't see his father. That he knows Mama is okay. Please." "Mel and Jack can-" "No, John. Please. Take care of Chris. I'll be all right, but I don't want him scared and I don't want him to see his father. Please?" "Anything you want," he said. "Paige..." "No, no more apologies," she said. "Take care of Chris." Preacher assisted Mel in sliding Paige from the exam table to the gurney, and the bright red puddle of blood left behind as she was moved caused his own blood to roar in his ears. As he pushed the gurney out of Doc's office, Rick ran to help him lift it down the porch stairs to the waiting Hummer. His vision blurred as his eyes clouded with unshed tears. "Everything will be all right, Paige," he said. "I'll take care of Chris." *
( Robyn Carr )
[ Shelter Mountain ]
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