LIGHT IN DARKNESS

By Tessa Harvey 



THE STORM

The next day, after her husband David left for work at his surgery a few kilometres away, Lacey set off with her daughter Hope to visit the hospital. Lacey was anxious to see how her adoptive mother was progressing. Bill had told her vaguely she was a little concussed, and had then retreated into a silence, unusual for him. No cheery quips or imaginative plays on word meanings...
    Hope was skipping, and watching her filled Lacey with love and gratitude for her continued good health. Silently she thanked God and prayed for Gladys, Bill and the rest of the family. Her sister, Simone was away camping for a week with one of her friends. She had taken her little dog, Jack. The puppy had grown into a beautiful dog with floppy ears and tan, black and caramel colourings. He was affectionate , a faithful friend to them all.
    "When will Jack come home?" asked the child suddenly, returning after splashing needlessly through a puddle.
    Just then Lacey's mobile rang. It was Pierce. He sounded weary. "Lois is going to be alright," his voice broke, "but the baby is struggling."
    Lacey was astounded, but she managed "Lois had a week to go, hadn't she? What has happened?"


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