Marissa's heart skipped a bit as she looked back and saw the silhouette of the man who had his back to her as he was busy looking around the home and noting something in his leather-bound book.

"Mummy, are you okay now?" Emma asked again. Marissa looked back at him and smiled. His caring nature and intelligence confounded her most of the time, and she would at times just look at him do or say things and smile happily to herself. Evelyn sure did a good job. For a boy who was just 3 years old, Emma is so intuitive and so attuned to people that he knows when things...