Rebecca's voice trembled, and she was speaking louder than usual. Just as George was about to tell her, a hand patted her shoulder.

"Becky, come with me."

Jude's voice came from behind her.

Rebecca turned in surprise, "Uncle Jude…?"

"Yeah." Jude glanced at her, then smiled, "At least you still have a conscience. I thought you were really going to leave."

"Grandma's hurt…" The moment Rebecca spoke, her voice wavered with emotion.

Jude frowned and led ...