However, just when he was about to lose all hope, a car finally pulled out of a space near the far end of the lot. It wasn’t ideal, but he didn’t have a choice either. Patrick parked the car and hurried toward the restaurant.
As he stepped inside, His eyes immediately scanned the room, searching for his daughter, and there she was—Lily, sitting at the table with his ex-wife, her tiny hands folded in front of her as she waited patiently.