A mixture of relief and apprehension washed over her, but she knew she had to see this through. Despite her resolve, Delilah didn’t realize at that point that she wasn’t truly prepared for the truth that awaited her…
“Thank you James!” Delilah said at last after arranging a meeting with him, her heart pounding with anticipation and nervousness. The next day, Delilah arrived at Oak Park a little early. She sat on a bench near the entrance warm afternoon sun filtering through the trees, casting dappled shadows on the ground. She clutched the old photograph of James and John, her fingers tracing the edges as she waited.