Chapter 6

“Don’t let him fall asleep,” I cautioned Letty. “And see if you can get his name and where he came from.”

Raynetta coughed. “I know who he is and where he’s from. He’s my nephew, Calvin.”

I looked down at her in surprise, only to be met with her belligerent stare. I rolled my eyes and nodded, which seemed to comfort her. Carefully, I rose from the bed. “Okay. Right. Keep him calm.” Then I bent to talk to the boy. “I’ll be right back with my friends Lloyd and Yarnell. Let’s see if your aunt can find you some clean pants before they get here, okay?”

At his slight nod and muttered thank-you, I walked into the hallway and called the sheriff. As a night of surprises went, this wasn’t exactly the one I had been praying for. 3

Lloyd and Yarnell arrived while I was talking to Raynetta, trying to get her to tell me in some coherent way what was going on.