hospital to fly her to Bozeman by private charter in the afternoon. Iâll accompany her and take care of her for another day until sheâs up and around.â
âI canât let you do that.â
âItâs my job.â
âNo one has a job like that,â he argued. âNo wonder our hospitals are in financial trouble.â
âThe patient advocacy department is funded by a private donor, so itâs not a concern. More importantly, your daughter made a deal with me. She would tell me your name and let me call you if I nursed her till she was better. We shook on it.â
Good grief.
Allie, Allie. What was going on inside her? After a certain age, sheâd only wanted Noreen around and Colt hadnât hired another nanny. Yet in her vulnerability today, sheâd reached out to a stranger. Why?
Colt wanted to ask this woman if she knew what had driven Allie to do what she did, but now wasnât the time. It was enough to know his daughter was safe in a hospital, getting treated for the flu of all things.
He took a deep breath. âHow soon can I talk to her?â
âAs soon as sheâs awake. Housekeeping has brought me a cot so I can stay with her tonight. If she should wake up, Iâll let her use my phone to call you. Otherwise, call my number in the morning and Iâll put her on.â
He pursed his lips. âI may phone you before that to find out if youâre real or if Iâm having an out-of-body experience.â
She laughed quietly. A husky kind of laugh that resonated inside him. âThereâs nothing more terrifying than not knowing where your child is. Until you can hug her and kiss her, I know you wonât quite believe you have her back.â
Whoever this woman was, she could read minds. It gave him goose flesh. âMs. McFarland?â
âYes?â
âThank you,â he whispered.
âYouâre welcome, Mr. Brenner. Weâll talk in the morning. Good night.â
She hung up first, leaving him dazed.
When he gathered his wits, he left the room and walked down the hall past the guest bedroom to Mattâs room. His son had fallen asleep, but after what theyâd been through, he decided to wake him up.
âMatt?â he called softly to him.
He made a sound and turned toward him. âIs it time to go?â
Colt sat down on the side of the bed. âWe donât have to go anywhere. Your sisterâs been found.â In the next few minutes, he told him about the phone call.
Matt reached over and hugged him. âDo you think Iâll catch it?â
He hadnât seen that question coming. âI donât know. Letâs not worry about that now. Go back to sleep.â
âTheyâre really going to fly her home?â
âThatâs what the nurse said.â
âWhoa. Well, good night, Dad.â Matt laid back down and punched his pillow to get it in the right position.
Colt eyed his son for a moment. The biggest care on Mattâs mind now was whether he would come downwith the virus. Would that the flu was all that plagued Colt. Unfortunately for him, this new knowledge was only the tip of an enormous iceberg.
After leaving Mattâs bedroom, he headed for his study again. He called both detectives and left messages that Allie had been found. Following that, he e-mailed the Wagners to tell them the good news. There was no one else to inform.
Wired and restless, he went to the kitchen to make himself some coffee. Caffeine was the last thing he needed, but it was the only drink he wanted.
His premonition that something was wrong with Allie had borne fruit. Two times heâd experienced this. Both times thereâd been bad news. He dreaded the thought of it ever happening again. His heart might not be able to take it a third time.
Noreen was going to be surprised when another woman besides herself would be waiting on Allie. Colt had gotten the surprise of his life
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