“What?!” Estelle jumped to her feet, hastily gathering her things. She asked, “How is she now? Are you sure she’s okay? I’ll be there right away!”

It hadn’t been a year since Christina’s surgery, and she was much more fragile than adults. Estelle’s heart raced at the thought of it.

Hearing Estelle’s worried voice, Luke hurriedly comforted her, “You don’t have to rush. The roads are probably slippery after the rain. It’s too risky to drive too fast.”

“Don’t ...