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Down a lonely road I go to wash away my sin

When you hear that mournful cry you'll know just where I've

been

Lynn, what's going on?

I'm so sorry. It was all my fault. It was all a mistake.

And I never should have left. I should have stayed and married you when you

asked. I'm so sorry.

It's all my fault.

Okay. It's okay.

Take a deep breath.

Whatever happened, wherever you went with the English, it's okay.

It's all over.

Because you're back now.

Right?

You always have a home here with the Amish.

And you will always have a home here with me.

Especially if what you're saying is that you are accepting my proposal.

You mean you haven't...

You see, beer.

Would you like to marry me?

Wait, wait.

Upstairs.

It's okay.

Good job.

I got you.

I love you, Miriam.

I love you, too, Mommy.

Okay, we should go and get some dinner ready before your father returns from

store. Okay. Okay.

Let me help.

I can manage.

You worked all day.

And now I want to show my appreciation for my wife and everything she does for

me.

All right.

What's Miriam doing?

She's just playing with Green Baby and Blue Baby.

You shouldn't have let her name them.

It's idolatrous.

She had to call him something.

Descriptive. Besides, I know someone who had a wooden horse named Sam when he

was young.

I shouldn't have done that.

Well, you turned out all right in the end.

More than all right.

We can't indulge her, Lena.

She needs to keep to the right path.

She will.

She's a smart girl.

Do you ever think about what she'll be when she grows up?

Of course.

Maybe she'll be a midwife.

She does love babies.

Maybe.

Or she could be a teacher.

She is already reading.

Or maybe you could teach her how to do the books at the furniture store.

Maybe.

If her husband decides he wants to take over the store one day, and if he allows

her to work.

That's the question, isn't it?

Here she marries what he allows.

She'll find a good man to guide her.

And no matter what, She'll be the stalwart of her family's home.

Just like her mother.

What?

Ready?

Ready. Okay, let's get you in.

So there is green baby.

And blue baby.

All set?

Yes.

Good night, Luke Chin. Good night.

Yes.

Do you ever think about what you'll be when you grow up?

I want to be just like you, Mommy.

Thank you, Mommy.

Good night.

Finished with chores?

I am.

Then would you like to go upstairs with me?

You're ready to try again?

Yeah, I think Miriam would love to have a little brother or sister.

Let us stop it!

I thought you might like it.

We can just do what we always do.

Was that... Did you learn that from someone?

What do you mean?

Was that something you learned with someone else?

I just thought it might be nice for you.

Don't lie to me.

I'm not.

I know what you did out there.

And I renounced all of that when I came back, when I married you, all of it.

Obviously not all of it.

When are you going to stop holding this over my head?

When you finally stop deceiving me.

lie to you.

That is how I know you do.

Being a true Christian means acknowledging that you are a sinner and

for the forgiveness you do not deserve.

But you are asking me to admit to sins I have not committed.

Then ask for forgiveness for disrespecting and disobeying your

I am the head of this house.

You will treat me with the respect I'm due.

Pray for the Lord's guidance and then go to sleep.

We're visiting with the Ebersoles tomorrow.

Confess Confess what?

Couldn't sleep?

Not a wink.

There's a verse I can't get out of my head.

Proverbs 15 .1.

A kind word turns away wrath, but a severe one stirs up anger.

More or less.

I wish I had thought of that before I spoke to you the way I did last night.

I wish I had too.

Tell me now that you've been completely honest with me, and I promise I will

believe you.

I have told you everything.

Okay.

I love you.

I love you too.

I'll stay up if you are.

All right.

The last touch is on here for you.

One pin.

And two pin.

You're so still. Thank you.

There we go.

Got it.

Thank you.

Oh, who are we bringing with us today?

Blue Baby.

Blue Baby. Okay. But she has to stay in the buggy, all right?

All right.

Let's go and put Green Baby upstairs because we got to go.

Okay. All right. Perfect.

So I say all right.

I personally will deliver it to your mother today.

Where in town does your mother live?

Oh, well, my mother doesn't live in town anymore.

Where does your mother live?

California.

Can you imagine?

It's been far too long since we last came visiting.

How are your parents getting on? Very well.

That's good to hear.

Is your father still working his own farm?

Indeed.

Of course he is.

He'll outlive us all.

Do you ever hear from Skye?

No.

Oh.

I just haven't been in touch with him since I returned.

Sky used to send you letters when we were on Rumspringer.

I hope maybe they still did.

Sky had just started journalism school when I came back.

Do you know if they ever graduated?

I bet they'd make a great journalist.

I think you're ready to sit.

Oh, of course.

Very good.

What are you doing?

Where's Ruth?

Uh, she just went upstairs.

I don't think she's feeling very well.

Oh, that's too bad.

Do you need any help?

Yes.

Are you doing okay?

You know what I realized on the carriage ride over?

What?

The 14th.

And?

It is.

Five years.

To the day.

Or five years and a day since I got back at night.

Where does the time go?

When I think about everything that's happened since.

Getting married.

Your parents.

You taking over the store, Marion.

The miscarriages.

We've been through a lot.

A lot of tough times.

But a lot of good ones, too.

Don't forget that.

Right?

Right.

What can I do? Oh, all right.

She's out.

She had a big day.

I hope she has a little brother or sister one day.

She will.

If the Lord is willing.

Ruth could hardly bear to hear Skye's name.

You shouldn't have said anything.

I know.

I couldn't help but wonder.

Skye was my best friend.

Whoa!

Dr. Lee.

Hello?

Hello? Sir!

Stop. He's hurt.

I have a bad feeling about this.

Do you not remember the man on the road from Jerusalem to Jericho?

Of course.

You would have me be the Levite?

Aaron. I will not abandon Christian charity.

Please.

Sir!

Sir.

He's breathing.

Let it help me.

You hurt?

What happened?

They took Miriam.

No! Keep your voice down.

What did we do?

We do what it says.

Mr. and Mrs. Beeler.

I'm Detective Fisk.

Care to tell me what happened here?

Uh, there was a man in the middle of the road, and when we stopped to help

him, a bunch of men jumped out and attacked us.

And, uh, why did you, uh, yell Miriam?

I was confused when I woke up.

Our daughter is staying with her grandparents.

So she wasn't with you?

No. She's safe and sound.

What are we doing?

We should have talked to the police.

Did you not read my arm?

Still, we should have told them.

No police or she die.

The grammar is wrong.

Whoever wrote that didn't speak English.

But they knew we did.

This wasn't something random.

I came prepared.

So what do we do?

I don't know.

What are you doing?

There's got to be more to the message.

Take off your clothes.

What?

Just do it.

No,

no.

Old house.

Newton Road.

8 a .m., $500 ,000.

It's impossible.

There's no way I could ever get that much money, let alone by morning.

There must be some mistake, right?

Lena.

Are the shovels in the barn or the garden shed?

Shovels?

What for?

She dropped me.

Over here. This is it.

Hold this.

Lena, just talk to me. What are we doing out here?

We're digging.

Why? I had to trust you. I do trust you. This is absurd.

Do you have a way to find Miriam right now? Lena, I just need you to wait for a

minute. No, answer me.

Do you in this moment have a way to save our daughter?

No. Well, I do.

I'll explain later when we have more time. But for now, we dig.

Got it.

Light?

I've seen that before.

You had it with you the night you came back.

But it was gone in the morning. You said you threw it out.

It was full of all your English clothes.

I lied.

And what is in it?

Something like $500 ,000.

I don't know exactly. I never got a chance to count it, but those guys knew

everything about us. I bet they're right about this, too.

Okay, good.

Let's go. Lena, hold on. Just wait a minute.

Let's go. Where did this money come from? Get rid of this light.

I don't want anyone to see us.

Lena, you will listen to me.

I know you know your scriptures.

I am to this house as Christ is to the church. So as we submit to God, you

submit to me.

Lena.

Lena!

You need to tell me the truth.

The whole truth. Who are those men?

I don't know.

Then where did the money come from? I told you, it doesn't matter. Of course

matters.

I always knew you were hiding something.

You did something.

Something terrible, and now it's put our daughter in danger.

This is all your fault.

How could you?

Get the carriage.

No.

Get the carriage, Aaron.

I won't do it.

And I will.

Lena, I am the master of this house. Let go!

What are you doing?

I am getting Marion back.

And nobody's going to stop me, not even you.

Get the carriage. Have you lost your mind? Carriage.

Now.

Fine.

You're my wife.

You're supposed to listen to me. This is my house.

Let her!

Lena! Let me out! Sorry, but I have to do this.

I'll be back with Miriam soon.

Did you bring it?

Yes. Show me.

Where's your husband?

He's not coming.

I see.

You got what you want.

Now, where's Miriam?

There's actually just...

One more thing.

What are you doing?

Now.

Hold her. And get that bonnet.

You know, I've had a lot of interesting jobs in my life. But this, this

definitely gets the blue ribbon.

My employer says y 'all don't like taking pictures. Is that true?

He said it was about pride.

My pictures set you apart.

Makes you the focus.

The center of attention.

Then it takes the focus away from God.

Well, it makes sense, I guess.

He also said it was about makeup, how it induces vanity.

Another one of the seven deadly sins.

Well, my parents were Catholic, but I never really saw the appeal.

Stay still.

Good.

Now listen.

He said that you've made yourself more than just a priest.

You've made yourself a graven image, an idol to worship.

There you go.

Are you happy now?

There's actually one last thing.

Smile.

One for my employer.

And of course, one for you.

Now always remember

that this is the slut that you actually are.

Give me my daughter You're never gonna see her again

No, no that wasn't the deal

Hey folks, Skye Kaufman here again.

By day, I'm the courthouse reporter for Lancaster's only alt -weekly The

Metropulse, so hit that link in my bio if you're into criminal justice issues.

But it is the weekend, so it is time for another installment of Ask an Ex

-Amish.

Cool. Okay, um, first question.

Were you out as non -binary when you were Amish?

No. No, no, no, no.

The Amish have very strict gender roles, so doing anything outside the bounds of

what a man or a woman is supposed to do is going to be a big problem. Hence, ex

-Amish. Okay, next question. Do the Amish wear sunscreen?

No. A lot of Amish people work outside, but typically they wear clothing to

cover themselves up.

What are you doing here?

I need your help.

Seriously?

Five years, no word, and now you want my help?

Sorry. Do you know how many times in the past five years I could have used help?

No.

Yeah, of course not.

We had a pact, Lena.

Leave together, never go back.

I know, but... So why did you?

It's complicated.

Complicated? Well, okay. Well, you're totally absolved then if it's

Guys. No, that's what Jesus once said, right? Father, forgive them. It's

complicated. They took my daughter.

You have a daughter?

And when I got home, Aaron was gone.

He left a note saying that he was going to the cops.

So you'll help me?

Where did the money come from?

I can't tell you that.

Did you hurt someone to get it?

No.

Then... Maybe we should go to the cops. They said no cops or she died.

But if we just tell them who you took the money from... I can't.

Lena, what happened?

It's not important, okay?

We just have to find her.

I know you have a million reasons not to help me.

But I am asking you to anyway.

You're smart, you're a reporter, and you're the only friend I've got in the

English world.

Sky, you're my only chance.

You're her only chance.

A daughter, huh?

Are you ever going to tell me?

This is all I got.

Okay.

Thank you.

And I know where to start.

Where?

If he stabbed their tire, I bet they couldn't get very far in a flat.

Well, let's see if the fourth tries the charm.

Hey.

Hi. Last night, did anyone come in here with a black SUV?

Uh, I don't know. I wasn't on shift.

Are you sure?

Uh, well, are there any cameras we can take a look at? Or a logbook?

All we need is a license plate.

It's a gang's company policy. Sorry, I can't do that.

Yo!

You do the ex -Amish videos, right?

Oh, yeah.

me oh i got a page two cj 100k oh nice yeah yeah uh wait

cj 100 yeah no i totally recognize you yeah cj 100k totally yeah your stuff is

great i love your videos man do you want to do a quick collab hell yeah all

right yeah we can use my phone right now yeah uh yeah i might just use the

restroom yeah okay cool yeah uh sky CJ. Hey, so, yeah, I figure we keep it short

and sweet, you know, pop in, pop out, do our stuff.

Video game lore.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, totally.

Okay.

Hey, folks, Guy Kaufman from Ask an Ex -Amish here with my guy CJ, a .k .a.

CJ100K.

Of course they don't. But if you're watching this, you're probably not

I got a plate number.

I got a plate number.

Nice. Oh, I forgot just the guy.

Hey,

Barry, it's Guy.

Remember that favor you owe me?

Yeah.

Yeah, two people just came in.

Were they popped?

No, they were Amish.

Amish?

How do you know?

One of them makes Amish videos on social media.

Sky Kaufman reports.

Sky with an E.

All right.

Look, man, you said there wasn't going to be any loose ends.

I'm handling it.

Yeah, but...

I got a lot of questions on my post about whether or not Amish men wear

underwear. Hey guys, Sky Costin here.

I'm just out for a walk around my neighborhood.

Wouldn't you love to know, you pervs? So the answer to that is that I actually

have no idea. I was not allowed to see any of that.

A lot of you asked if I knew any Mennonite humor.

Why don't Mennonites have sex standing up?

it might lead to death.

Hey, Barry, what's the word?

Yeah, got it.

No, thanks anyways.

Car was reported stolen morning in Harrisburg.

He said there's an APB out.

So, what, we just wait?

I don't think there's much point.

If they were smart enough not to use their own vehicle, they were probably

enough to ditch it as soon as they could.

Okay, so we try to find the car and we go from there?

Chances are it's in a hundred pieces in a chop shop or on a shipping container

in Baltimore Harbor.

Which means you need to tell me where that money came from.

No. It's our only lead.

I said no.

I can't find someone with no information. You might as well ask an

I told you I can't. Why not?

Because anyone who could tell us is dead.

They're almost here.

I don't want to hear it. We have... I don't want to hear.

How these guys are so solid. I don't want to hear about how important this

is. I don't want to hear how this is a deal a deal.

Do you realize what's on the table right now?

Do you understand? What I want to hear is let's go out wherever you want.

Put on your makeup.

We're going to have the night of nights.

Okay?

Fine. But hurry up.

And I still want to hear that first part.

All right.

Go get your purse.

Touch up your makeup.

Just a little bit.

Because I'm taking you out.

We're going to go wherever you want to go.

The only people who didn't wind up dead on that living room floor were me and

whoever texted Eddie's phone, and I have no idea who that was.

I took the money.

I knew that God had seen what I'd done, and I knew that he was punishing me, and

I still took it.

Just in case, I thought.

And now he's punishing me again.

I don't think God is punishing you.

There's no hedging your bets with God.

It's all my fault.

And I'm going to make it right.

I'm going to find her. I just need to figure out what we do next.

When was the last time you slept?

Maybe we go back to that old farmhouse.

Lena, how long?

I don't know, maybe since the night before last.

Yeah, you need to sleep.

No I don't. You're exhausted.

Fine, I don't.

I need to take a shower to wake up.

Yeah, who's it?

I got a packet for, uh, Guy Kaufman.

You gotta sign for it.

Okay, one sec.

Sign here.

Thank you.

I got zip ties.

I don't think we need them. But he's still not responding?

Not a bit.

I just covered an assault case that involved a traumatic brain injury, and

out this long is not a good sign.

Yeah, one of his pupils is definitely dilated.

What does that mean?

It means we need to get him to a hospital.

But I was knocked out last night. Yeah, and I bet the paramedics tried to get

you to go to a hospital, too.

Yeah, and you probably should have listened to them.

Look, he's the best chance we have of finding Miriam.

But if we take him to a hospital, the cops are going to get involved. It's

either that or risking him dying and taking his answers with him.

Okay.

Okay.

But first, help me check his pocket.

Why?

Because he doesn't keep all of his answers in his head.

Thank God for facial recognition.

And we need his ride.

I'll pull it up.

Are you sure about the donated pupils there? No.

I want the testimony I heard six months ago.

What else did they say to look out for?

Uh, seizures or, like, getting clear fluids from his nose. Or waking up. He's

awake? No.

Then why would you say that? I mean, it's possible, right?

Maybe we should get him those zip ties. Or a knife. Or...

What do we do? I don't know. We can run.

No, we can't run. We can't go to jail.

Just give me a sec to think.

Help!

Help, officer!

Officer, help!

Officer! Ma 'am, you okay?

Thank God you're here.

We gotta get him to the hospital. He got jumped by package thieves outside our

building and... Call an ambulance. Let's creep in.

I'm a nurse.

This man has dilated pupils, clear discharge coming from his nose, and he's

seized twice.

He's going to be dead by the time an ambulance gets here, so pull up your

help us get him in back.

Uh, yeah, okay.

What are you doing?

Looking for his ID.

Why? So he can get his own address.

You mean like the one on the GPS?

Quick.

Here.

Okay.

Okay, I got his shoulders.

Good. You got him?

I'll take this floor.

Okay, I'm gonna go upstairs.

Miriam!

Found his laptop.

Any luck up here?

No. Just the suitcase empty and Eddie's broken phone.

Is that hers?

She calls it Blue Baby.

What's she like?

Smart.

She just started reading.

At first I thought she was just memorizing books, but no.

Well, that's amazing.

She's really independent.

Or stubborn, more like it.

Especially when she knows she's right.

Her dad's already had to have a bunch of talks with her about humility.

I remember those talks.

She reminds me a lot of you when we were kids.

I can't wait to meet her.

Now, come on.

I'll go through the computer.

You do your suit downstairs.

See if I missed anything.

You find anything else?

Nothing.

Yeah, I've been through his phone and his computer.

I found messages from one other guy involved, but none to anyone who seems

they're actually in charge.

I texted how's the girl doing to that number, but he just sent back a confused

reply. What do you mean?

He said the handoff is complete. His job is done.

Okay, so let's text them back. Find out where the drop was.

I did.

No reply.

He must have taken out his sim as soon as I started asking questions.

Who do you think has her now?

Whoever hired him.

And there's no trace of him?

None.

I don't know how, but the guy in charge has covered his tracks completely.

No texts, no calls, no emails, nothing.

Okay, so another dent.

Yeah.

Wait.

You said you got messages on this phone from the person that we're looking for,

right?

Yeah, but I didn't get a name.

It was a burner, and it was always switching out its phones.

But you said you got the text message and then immediately snapped it in half?

Yeah.

And the number wasn't blocked or private or anything?

No, it just came up as a number.

I think I can work with that.

Let's go.

Et voila.

Fully functioning digital clone of Eddie's old phone. Now the only question

what do you want to say?

What I want to say is that you should stop praying.

But I'm not going to say that because it's not going to get me what I want.

Is there anything else we can do while we wait for her to play?

I mean, we've got the number itself.

I could see if it's registered anywhere.

So you can connect that number to a name?

Yeah, I mean, it's kind of a long shot, but... Okay. Do you know of a couple

websites?

He's calling.

What do you want to do?

Answer it.

I'll do the talking.

Who the hell is this?

Why are you texting me from my dead son's phone?

Margaret? Obviously.

Explain yourself.

It's Lena.

Who?

I used to date Eddie.

Oh.

The Amish girl.

It's about my daughter.

So this is a paternity scam then?

No. Frankly, it's a little late for that. But be my guest.

Might as well make use of those idiots I keep on retainer. You kidnapped my

daughter! Why would I do a thing like that?

That night that Eddie was killed, there was a bunch of money, and I know he

stole it from you.

He sold one of my thoroughbreds.

Still, that was a lot of money I took from him.

That was you.

Of course it was.

And now you've got it back, so I want my daughter.

I want to be very clear about something, little girl.

Whatever happened between you and my son, I do not care.

And whatever happened to that money, I do not care.

And whatever is happening to you now, I do not care.

That was a damn good horse.

I never should have taken the doll.

What? I should have left it at that old man's house.

That way at least Mary would have it.

Don't talk like that.

Like what? Like you've given up.

That phone was our last hope. No, it's not true.

What then?

I don't know exactly.

I don't know.

Either I don't know where Miriam is. I don't know if she's okay. I don't know

she's hungry or cold or scared. So what, you're just going to give up then?

Just like when you went back?

I remember the girl that you were before.

The girl who left with me.

First person I came out to.

The person who said that we didn't have to be what other people wanted us to be.

That the lives that we wanted were worth fighting for. What happened to her?

How did she wind up someone's housewife?

That's not fair.

She ended up cooking and cleaning and relying on a man for everything.

What would you prefer then?

That I was out drinking and dancing and having sex with some rich kid playing at

being a drug dealer? At least that was your choice.

Going back with my choice.

Being a wife, a mother, living by God's will, that was my choice. And what about

Miriam's choices?

The girl I knew would have never held her kid back like that.

I would do anything for my daughter.

I know you would.

You've done it for me.

So let's get back out there and find her.

Okay, the only way we're going to find Miriam is if we start from scratch. So

what do we know about this guy?

Almost nothing.

He wasn't involved in Eddie's death. He wasn't at the kidnapping. He wasn't even

in that guy's phone.

That's not nothing.

We don't know a lot about who this guy is.

But we do know a lot about who he isn't.

Exactly. So we can use that to get an idea of what he's like, like a picture

silhouette.

Not in phone, not at kidnapping, not at Eddie's.

What else?

Wait.

He had to know that you had the money. Otherwise, he wouldn't have known to ask

for it.

Uh, any ideas?

He's Amish.

What? It would explain why he needed a physical photo.

And why he wasn't in the phone.

No modern technology.

Uh, okay, so maybe it was someone who saw you that night?

No.

There's one thing we're missing. That person also wanted to take Miriam from

Are you saying... There's only one person it could be.

I can't find my baby anywhere.

Oh, it's okay, Leighton.

My friend Skye and I found her.

Really? I promise.

She's at Skye's apartment, okay?

And we are going to go and find Blue Baby right now so we can finish packing

later, okay?

Okay.

Oh, hi, Daddy.

Hello, Lena.

I see.

Where's Skye?

Downstairs.

I think you and I should go downstairs too.

To talk.

Okay.

Mommy and Daddy, we need to go downstairs and talk. I need you to stay

in your room, okay?

Okay.

Why don't you just play with the green baby?

Don't come out until I tell you to, all right?

No matter what.

Okay.

I love you, Miriam.

I love you too, Mommy.

Let's go.

How could you?

Let's get one thing straight. I am not the cause of this.

You are.

You kidnapped our daughter.

Don't be dramatic. She slept through the whole thing.

They pulled her away from us while I was screaming. She doesn't remember a

thing.

I gave her a large enough dose. She was out for hours.

You drugged her?

It was for her own safety.

Are you even hearing yourself?

Of course I am.

For the first time in years.

Ever since you came back, I've had a little voice in the back of my head

me you were sinful and prideful and a stain on my name. But every day I told

myself to be a good husband.

To forgive you.

To give you a chance to come clean on your own.

Because I saw what was in that suitcase the day you came back.

I

didn't

follow you.

Because I thought you were leaving again.

But the next morning, there you were.

You lied to me, Lena.

Every day.

It wasn't enough that you tempted me to have sex before marriage.

You wanted it to... Shut up!

You corrupted me and I will not allow you to corrupt my daughter.

I love you and I love Miriam. You indulge her. You allow her to stray from

Lord's path just like you did.

Naming a doll is not straying from the Lord's path. But that is where it

Little joy it is.

Like the one you made every day to not tell me about the money.

I set a date.

Five years exactly, and if you didn't tell me, I was going to take the money,

take my daughter, and leave.

You just needed me to tell you where the money was first.

And I needed to remind you of what you really are.

I have all I need for Miriam and I to go and live with the Nebraska Amish.

You will never take her from me.

Watch me.

Let her!

Lena!

You can't do this, Aaron.

Murder is a sin.

Sin?

That's rich coming from you.

But you do make a good point.

So I'll give you a choice.

If you really want to protect my mortal soul from the stain of this sin, tie

a rope around your neck and jump.

No.

Suicide is a sin, but what's one more for someone like you?

Aaron, please.

At least this way Miriam can attend your funeral.

Otherwise, they are never going to find your body.

So much foreign land.

Come on, Lana.

Let Miriam say goodbye.

Hi. Hi.

But I'm only doing this because I want you to know you don't control me.

You don't own me.

You never did.

I renounce you.

I renounce the Amish way of life.

And I reclaim my soul for myself.

And myself only.

Did that help you feel better?

I did.

It also gave Skye enough time to get behind you.

You still got those zip ties?

Oh, yeah.

Good.

Okay, I just emailed you all the contents of the guy's phone that Aaron

kidnap the kid that got all the details of the job and everyone involved.

Basically, I just solved the entire case for you, so you're welcome.

Um... Rude.

Hey.

You all right?

I just had to explain to my four -year -old that her father was going to prison

for a very long time.

That's rough.

It is.

It's, uh, hard when you lose someone who's supposed to be your family.

Yeah. I, uh, also told her everything is going to be

okay because we gained a family member today.

And that person is smart and

kind and strong and...

They fought for her as hard as I did.

Thanks.

She also mentioned that they're extremely handsome.

No.

They are.

Yeah, they sound amazing.

Definitely.

There's actually something else I forgot to mention to her.

What's that?

That... That family member is extremely good at helping people find new places

to live.

Wait, are you serious?

Yeah.

We are definitely going to need help with that soon.

Well, hey.

Anything for family.

Okay, I'm going to go finish that report.

Are you going to be okay on that?

You got it?

How's Miriam liking her new school?

Good.

Still getting used to things, though.

I think we both are.

We'll get there.

Hi.

Did you ever ask about going back to the Amish?

Yeah.

What do you say?

I say she can when she's older.

But it'll be her choice.

Hi, baby.

Oh, my gosh.