Emmitt's Treasure: Judgement of the Six Companion Series, book 2 by Melissa Haag Read Free Book Online Page B

two pieces.  Winifred had my unending gratitude.
    From the open window, I heard Jim begging Michelle to let him take Aden for a mower ride.  Winifred scolded Jim and sent him to the basement to look for a mitt and a ball.
    Then, I heard Winifred offer to watch the kids so Michelle could change.
    I hurriedly put everything back into the bags and walked out of the door as Michelle reached the third floor.  She gave me a timid smile and went into the apartment.  She had no idea what that smile meant to me.  A beginning.  Grinning, I jogged down the steps.
    Outside, I found the boys finishing their cookies on the porch.  Liam glanced at Winifred and me.
    “We would like to go upstairs,” he said quietly, reaching for his brother’s hand.
    They were asking for permission to be excused.  At their ages?
    “Of course,” Winifred said.  “Go see your new clothes.”
    They went racing inside.
    “Don’t worry,” Winifred said when she caught me looking after the boys.  “We’ll do what we can to bring them around.”
    “But will it be enough?”
    Unable to just stand around and wait, I went to the garage and pulled out the push mower that Jim hadn’t destroyed.  Jim had managed at least half the lawn with the riding mower before it broke, or he broke it.  Either way, the rest needed cutting.  After checking the oil and gas, I fired up the push mower.
    Conveniently, Jim came out on the porch after I was already cutting a swath.  I hated the noise within minutes and couldn’t blame Jim for taking the other one apart.  Not only did it make it hard to hear much of anything beyond the drone of the motor, but it was hot work.  I paused to take my shirt off and tucked it into the back of my pants.
    A minute later, I heard Winifred call out that she was on the porch.
    I glanced up just as Michelle stepped out.  She was still wearing her old clothes.  She caught me looking at her and quickly turned to Winifred.
    “I wanted to thank you for the clothes, Nana,” she said, handing Winifred money.  “And I was wondering if I could borrow a towel and shampoo for a shower.”
    Tell her to keep her money, I sent Winifred.
    Winifred looked at the bills.
    I have more tact than that, she said silently to me before saying, “This is more than what I spent on the clothes.”
    “It’s okay.  I really appreciate what you did for us.  It saved me from having to—it would have been boring for Liam and Aden, and I didn’t want to leave them alone.”
    Winifred nodded as if in understanding.
    “How about we send Jim to the store to buy some picnic food?  Then, we can go to the lake tomorrow like he suggested.  It’s a public lake but remote enough that not many people go there.”
    Michelle stared at the porch floor for a moment then nodded.  Winifred handed Jim one of the bills.
    “I’ll be right back,” he said with a mischievous laugh.
    Michelle glanced at me, and I focused on cutting the lawn.
    Winifred’s warning tone as she said Jim’s name had me looking up just as he swung a leg over my motorcycle and inserted the key.  I let go of the mower, killing the engine just as the bike’s engine roared to life.
    “Damn it, Jim.  Get your own bike.”
    Jim laughed loudly and revved the bike to drown out my words.  With a salute to Michelle, he took off.
    “Nana,” I said in frustration.  “You couldn’t stop him?”
    Just then, Jim revved the engine again out by the road and squealed a tire on the blacktop.  The sound faded rapidly.
    Nana glanced at Michelle with a small smile.
    “Jim was lonely without Emmitt.”
    I heard her quiet words as I went back to the mower.
    “Missed me or missed my bike?” I said under my breath, knowing Winifred would hear.
    “I can tell,” Michelle said absently.
    I rubbed my hand through my hair in frustration.
    “Did Emmitt miss Jim, though?”
    “Not even a little,” I said.
    Winifred laughed.  “Let’s get you that towel, Michelle.”
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