an emergency hearing. Iâm picking up the children this afternoon. Iâve informed Ms. Stevens she had no right to take them the way she did.â
âWhy did the hospital staff let her?â
âBasically, she bullied them. A few of them knew she was the aunt so they assumed she had permission. Believe me, that kind of thing will not happen again.â
She turned to Mitch, her eyes narrowing behind bifocals trimmed in silver. âIs there definitive proof that the parents are both deceased?â
âYes.â
âAnything else you can tell me that might help?â
Jill interrupted. âMr. Andrews was very close to the children and their parents. This is hard for him.â
âIâm sorry,â the social worker said. âBut I need to know everything.â
âAsk me whatever you like,â he said flatly. âThose kids come first.â He reached into his pocket and pulled out a cell phone. âHang on a sec. Iâll check with mychief and see if the investigation has turned up anything new.â
As Jill watched and listened, she saw his hazel eyes widen, then darken as he began to frown. Her gaze darted to Ms. Connors and she noticed that the other woman was also paying close attention.
âI see,â Mitch said. âIs that public knowledge yet?â
Jill found she was holding her breath.
âHow about telling the kidsâ social worker? Can I do that without jeopardizing the case?â Mitch asked.
He apparently got the okay because he quickly bid the chief goodbye and faced Ms. Connors. Jill saw the muscles in his jaw clenching, twitching. Whatever heâd just learned, it was not good.
âThe arson team from Little Rock found some chemical residue at the scene,â he announced.
Jill assumed he meant plastic bits left over from the manufacture of the popular kitchen gadgets Pearson Products handled until he explained further.
âTheyâre positive the office was bombed. Thatâs what started the fire.â Mitchâs fists clenched at his sides. âThis was no accident. Rob and Ellen were murdered.â
Jill gasped. âMurdered? In Serenity? Things like that donât happen here. They just donât.â
The social worker shook her head and nervously adjusted the position of her wire-rimmed glasses by pressing a finger to the bridge of her nose. âApparently, it did this time. This changes everything. Iâm not waiting. Iâm going to pick up the children immediately.â
âWeâll come with you.â
âThat wonât be necessary, Mr. Andrews. If I have problems Iâll ask the sheriff for assistance.â
âI wasnât talking about what Natalie may do,â Mitch explained. âI was offering to help you calm the boys. They know me so well they even refer to me as their uncle most of the time. Theyâve only seen you once and that was under terrible circumstances. Youâre about to take them from their aunt and sheâs liable to resist. Who do you think theyâll listen to if things get rough, you or me?â
âAll right.â Brenda eyed Jill. âAre you free to accompany us? I carry the necessary infant seats and restraints for older children in my car but I may need help with the baby. She was really upset when I picked her up last night and I wasnât able to comfort her properly because I was driving.â
âOf course. If you want, we can all go to my place to wait until you can get a temporary legal ruling.â
âI wouldnât want to put you out.â
âNonsense. You know Iâm already a foster parent so there should be no reason why my home wouldnât be okay, at least as long as youâre there, too.â
âAnd me,â Mitch said firmly. âIâm not letting those kids out of my sight until Iâm sure theyâre safe and well cared for. Rob would want it that way.â
Although Jill