“I know what to do.” William said as he watched Doris pace their room. There wasn’t much room for her to get very far, but she felt as if she had been walking miles. Her feet would easily burn marks in the rug if she kept on, but her worry wouldn’t stop. How could she fix this? They had to do something—

He gripped her hand and pulled her to the bed. “I said, I know what to do.” He repeated more firmly to draw her back to the moment. She’d almost forgotten that he had said anything.

“What?” Doris asked after a breath. “If you’ve already searched neighboring towns...