The Protector
““John?” she called out, almost oblivious to the crash of thunder and lightning above her head. “Mr. Weaver?”When no sound of rushing footsteps greeted her, she pounded again. Harder. “Oh, please, please answer me,” she said, though she wasn’t sure if she was speaking to John or the Lord.The fact was, she needed some help, and she needed it as soon as possible.After waiting for the space of a few breaths, Mattie knocked her knuckles against the hard oak one more time, desperately hoping Graham a...nd Calvin’s uncle would suddenly appear.In the back of her mind, she prayed for another plan to appear in her mind. Quickly. No matter what, she needed to locate Ella.Even if she couldn’t find another person to help, she had to figure out some way to come to her friend’s aid. Even if all she could offer was moral support.Just when she’d been on the verge of turning around, the door to The Kaffi Haus flew open and John appeared.For a full second, they stood staring at each other.MoreLess
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