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“Good morning,” a familiar little voice said from the doorway.

Sam and Claire turned to see Analisa standing barefoot in the kitchen. She wore pink pajamas and held Lucita in her arms.

Claire offered her a cheerful smile. “Hello, Analisa. Did you sleep well?”

The child nodded, then yawned, as she made her way to Claire. “Are you still going to be my babysitter?”

“Yes. I am.”

“Good. After Uncle Sam goes to the office, are you and me going someplace in a car today?”

“Well, we can go to the park if you want. But there’s a story time at the library on Mondays. And Heritage Museum in Old Town is always fun.”

“Maybe we should go visit Mrs. Richards at the hospital,” the child said. “I want to tell her that God is going to make her better. I prayed about it and He told me He would…”