"Mom. Mom. Ma!" he kept trying to get her attention through all of her commotion. Eventually, she listened and even realize there was another boy in the room. "Mom, this is Elijah. He's going to come home with us, okay? He was there with me and I love him."
Marcy was the type of woman who didn't need to be told twice to open her arms to someone new. If Shay loved him, she loved him. She was a caretaker at heart. "Elijah?" she said, wiping tears away from her face. "You were there too? Was it awful? Oh, sweetheart, you're so young. You're both so young. How could anyone do this to you?" She reached forward and gathered Elijah up in her arms and gave him a tight hug.
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