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[water splashing]

[gentle music]

[helmet clunks] [planes buzzing]

- [Frank] Dear Mam and Dad,

I pray this letter finds you well.

The days are long here.

I find myself dreaming of home,

the horses in the east pasture

and the smell of Mam's fresh bread

cooling on the windowsill.

[bomb booming] [patient groaning]

I hope the allotments that I send

help you keep food on the table.

Everything has changed, hasn't it?

Your silence proves that it has,

[bomb booms]

but I have peace.

Deep down, I know I have done the right thing.

- I pray that someday you both believe that too.

Tell father to take good care of Dutch.

I miss that dog.

Your faithful son.

I can't make out the name.

- 34.

- You think someone hid them in the wall during the war?

- Who knows.

Let's get them out of the wall.

- Where do you want us to put them?

- We better get 'em to a bank.

- It's Saturday. The bank is closed.

- [Naomi] Lunch is ready.

- Naomi, look what we found in the wall,

mason jars full of old coins and a letter from World War II.

- It looks like God is providing for you, Mr. Johnson.

- Oh, well, that would be nice,

but those coins don't belong to me.

You think you can find the owner?

[pensive music]

[lively orchestral music]

[lively orchestral music continues]

[lively orchestral music continues]

[lively orchestral music continues]

[gentle upbeat music]

[saw buzzing]

- Yeah.

[volunteers chattering]

- [Volunteer] That overheated.

- [Cheryl] This is heavy.

- Hi, ya. - Careful.

- [Volunteer] Over here. [saw buzzing]

[volunteers chattering]

[pensive music]

- Thank you.

- You're welcome.

[jars clunking]

- Anywhere you can find space.

- Got it? You can put that one there.

[pensive music continues]

[trunk lid clunks]

- We'll take care of 'em, Johnson.

- All right, see you guys.

- [Cheryl] Thanks.

[pensive music continues]

The safe is almost full.

[bag crinkling]

[gentle music]

All of these coins are from before the war.

See?

- Yeah.

Here's another letter.

- Wonder if the family ever resolved their issues

when he came home from war.

[knuckles rapping]

Sounds like someone wants in.

- Mm-hm.

[knuckles rapping]

[knuckles rapping continues]

[pensive music]

[bell dinging]

What is going on?

- I was afraid I'd be knocking till Monday.

- Well, we are closed until Monday.

- That's fine. I'm not here to shop.

- Why are you here?

- I'm here to help you.

- With what?

- Suzanne Marshall.

I was helping out at the house earlier

and I heard about the coins.

Should we take a look?

- I'm sorry. Who are you?

- I told you, I'm Suzanne.

I'm a rare coin specialist

and I'm here to examine your coins.

- Right.

Do you have a card I could see?

- Everybody in the coin business knows who I am.

When I heard you were in possession

of the coins found today, I rushed right over.

- We really do appreciate you stopping by

on a Saturday evening, but we're not in any position

to make a decision since they're not ours.

- Mm-hm.

- I just need a few photos.

- Can I help you out to your car?

- Fine.

Call me.

[pensive music]

[bell dinging]

- That one was even more stubborn than you are.

- Very funny.

I wonder what she really wanted.

- You didn't believe her?

- Well, she said she was at the job site today.

- Yeah?

- Who wears high heels like that to a job site?

[coins rattling]

- [Levi] Good point.

[coins rattling continues]

- [Naomi] Need any help?

- Hey.

I had to take all the coins from the jars

and put them into bags.

- You think it'll fit?

- We will see.

- Hey, Johnson, you wanna take a look at some of these

before we put 'em away?

- Yeah.

- Check out this one.

[gentle music]

- Hmm. This one's dated 1939.

- It's the same era as the letters.

- Yeah.

- All right.

[bag crinkling]

- Remember to get that door closed.

- Well, how about I put the bag in, move my hands,

and you slam the safe closed?

- Trust me not to slam your hands in the door?

- Of course I do.

[Seth clears throat]

On the count of three.

- One.

Two.

Three. [door clunks]

- Well, just like Fort Knox.

Well, I appreciate you doing that.

I'll come by on Monday and move 'em to the bank

till we figure out who they belong to.

- Sounds good, and I'll let you know what we find out.

- Great.

- Bye. - Bye.

- I have so many questions.

- Me too, like where did those mason jars come from?

- Maybe one of the ladies at the Canning Frolic will know.

- Also, who filled them with coins and-

- Why?

- I'm gonna go to the courthouse as soon as it opens,

see if I can figure out who used to live in that house.

- Hmm.

- It's getting late.

We should probably be getting home.

- Have a great night.

- Bye, Cheryl.

- Come on, Seth.

- Don't ever say frolic.

[hands slap]

[gentle upbeat acoustic guitar music]

- Marion.

Hey, how are you?

- Good.

Sounds like you've been busy

helping Johnson out at the house.

- I have. It's a really good cause.

- So, what do you think about the coins?

- How do you know about the coins?

- I heard all about the jars before church today.

- Well, I haven't figured anything out yet,

but Johnson is taking them

to the bank tomorrow for safekeeping.

[baby crying]

- Sorry. He doesn't like it when I stop.

- Of course. See ya.

- Bye.

- Hey, Cheryl.

- Hi. Cheryl. - How are you?

- How are you?

[music drowns out friends speaking]

[gentle music]

[bell dinging]

[light switches clicking]

[mysterious music]

- I could have sworn that door was closed when I left.

- Esther, are you here?

- Yes. [Cheryl gasps]

Sorry, did I scare you?

- I know I closed that door.

[door clunks] [bell dinging]

Look at this mess.

Who would do this?

[mysterious music]

[mysterious music continues]

The coins are gone.

[police radio chattering]

- Looks like they came in the window.

- Do you go looking for trouble or does it just find you?

- I was trying to help Johnson.

- Haven't you heard, no good deed goes unpunished?

- Aren't you concerned about a robbery in Sugarcreek?

- Make sure no one touches anything.

- Of course.

And when you say touches anything...

- Let me guess.

- Esther.

- Ms. Miller, you trying to destroy the evidence?

- What? No.

- Is there anything you haven't touched?

- Oh, I forgot, there's a note.

- Have you touched it?

- Just me and Esther.

- You've probably have already gotten rid of them all,

but we'll see if we can find some prints.

What does the note say?

- Don't bother looking for me.

I only took what's rightfully mine.

[bag crinkling]

- I'll need that.

Did you forget to lock it?

So does anyone else have a code to your safe?

- I did not tell anyone. Did you?

- No. You and I are the only ones who have the combination.

- You two sure about that?

- Mm-hm. - Mm-hm.

[bell dinging]

- Excuse me.

- Hey, Ms. Cooper.

- Hey, can I help you?

- Brandt Sorenson.

Johnson asked me to come over

and get the volunteer assignments for today.

- Oh, right. I'll drop it off this morning.

- It's already 10 o'clock

and we've got workers standing around.

- Already? I'm sorry, it's in the office,

just give me a minute, if that's all right with you.

[bell dinging]

- Is something wrong?

- I'm just doing a little shopping.

- I better get back to the house.

- It's right-

- Seems a little jumpy.

You know anything about him?

- Other than he's helping out Johnson? That's it.

- Okay, I'll pay him and the other workers a visit.

- I'll come with you.

- No, it's my case.

- Well, I have to take the schedule

now that you scared him off.

- Okay, but no investigation, period.

That's my job.

- You got it.

- Let's go, Nick.

[police radio chattering]

[gentle music]

[people chattering]

[music drowns out speakers speaking]

- There you go. [vocalizing]

- Do any of you remember seeing jars like this?

- Isn't that the kind that they found all those coins in?

- It is. - Oh.

- Take a look. - It's very...

- Well, this is old for sure.

Probably from the '40s.

I remember it, but not for canning.

What do you think of?

- She's right. The jars had labels pasted on them.

The pharmacist used them here in Sugarcreek.

- Oh.

- That's a long time ago.

- Yeah.

- Remember when they had soda fountains?

- Oh.

- Oh, whatever happened to those?

- Do you remember who the pharmacist was?

- Oh, if memory serves me, it was Jacobson.

He had a daughter about my age.

- It's such a nice girl.

- Is is she still around?

- Della Jacobson.

She lives in Winesburg.

- That's such a nice little town.

- Yes, it is.

- My goodness. - Thank you.

- We have done so many peaches today, I can't believe it.

- That was very helpful.

- [Johnson] We're in like 20 minutes,

so if somebody wants to maybe-

- Johnson! - That would make it-

- I have the schedule. - Oh, great.

Oh, Brandt said he didn't have it.

- Oh, I had it.

The morning just got away from me and then he ran off

before I could give it to him.

- I'm sorry, you had to make the trip.

- That's okay. I need to talk to you anyway.

- Could you get everybody started?

- Sure. - Thanks.

- Everyone follow me.

[pensive music]

- I can come get the coins after I get the guys settled.

- That's what I wanted to talk to you about.

Someone broke in.

The coins are gone.

- What? Are you okay?

- I'm fine, but the thief left a note

saying the coins belong to them.

- Yeah, maybe they do.

- Well, I reported it to the police.

- Okay.

We are working on getting fingerprints at the crime scene,

although they have been compromised.

I'll need to do elimination fingerprints on your workers.

- You think that's necessary?

- What do you know about Brandt Sorenson?

- I'm asking the questions here.

- Well, I know he's a hard worker,

and around here, that's what matters.

- Who's that?

- Oh, Sadie? Sadie, she's a sweet girl.

She's here interning for the summer.

- Can you show me what you found the coins?

- Yeah, sure.

Follow me.

- You tell Naomi me to stay out of this.

I'll handle it.

- There were about eight jars on each shelf.

Most of them were full, maybe some of them were,

I don't know, half of them-

- Johnson! - Were not full.

- [Brandt] You better come see this.

- I'll be right back.

[mysterious music]

- [gasps] What in the world?

- We just finished this room on Saturday.

- At this rate, we're going backwards.

- Someone's looking for coins.

[mysterious music]

[gentle music]

[glassed clunking]

- Do you want a big wedding?

- Not really.

I already planned one.

I had the venue, invitations, a band.

I even picked out a wedding dress.

- I'm sorry it did not work out.

- I'm not.

Lance wasn't the right guy,

at least not for me.

- It's not always easy to find the right person, is it?

- No.

- Levi has not found anyone yet.

- I'm sure he will.

- He may even have to leave the district to find a wife.

- It's hot. Are you hot?

- It is getting warmer.

- Hey, I was at the feed store

and Henry told me that someone might have taken the coins.

- How did Henry know?

- We Amish might not have telephones,

but we still hear what's happening.

- Well, that's not all.

I stopped by Johnson's house this morning to talk to him.

Someone tore open the wall in the other room,

probably looking for more coins.

I feel so bad.

There's no time or money for that.

- Do we have any idea who might have done it?

- No.

Come take a look.

- Mm.

- Whoever stole the coins left a note

saying that they were the rightful owners

and to leave them alone.

Twitchell is asking around about the volunteers.

- Let me help you with the scheduling.

- No, you don't have to do that.

You're so busy at the farm.

- I know, but I wanna help.

Plus, there's no point in asking you and them

not to go looking for the owners of the coins, so.

- You're right, there's not.

[Levi chuckling]

If I were a coin thief, where would I sell them?

[mysterious music]

[gentle music]

? When you're close to me

? I find my pace

? Kind of rhythm

? And makes your heart race

? How you listen

? How you know what to say

? Makes me wonder if you should just stay ?

- Hi, Naomi. - Just one minute.

? Take every steps to cross the fragile light ?

? When I look out to

? Under the heart's true

? This must be the sight

- Good morning.

Well, I'm glad you are here.

Do you have time to drive me to a friend's house?

- Sure. Who is it?

- Fannie.

Her arthritis has been flaring up

and I just wanted to check in on her.

- Oh, let's go.

- Thank you.

[gentle music]

- Fannie.

Hi.

This is my friend Cheryl.

She's running the Swiss Miss for her Aunt Mitzi.

- Oh.

- It's a pleasure to meet you.

- Oh, nice to meet you.

- Why don't you let me help you with this?

- Oh, not necessary.

- Well, I was hearing that your arthritis

might be hurting you.

- Gossip.

- Cheryl is trying to solve a mystery

and I think you might be able to help her.

Why don't the two of you go sit down?

- I read all the "Miss Marble Mysteries"

at least four times.

- Cheryl found some old letters from the war

and she's trying to figure out who wrote them.

- Oh, right.

Oh, I,

I face everything towards the house.

- You got it.

- [Fannie] You coming along, honey?

- Yeah.

[gentle music]

There you go.

- Oh.

Ooh.

[gentle music continues]

- I think the person who wrote this letter

might have been Amish.

- Hmm.

You're right.

He was.

- You knew him?

- His sister was my dearest friend growing up.

We did everything together after our chores were done.

It was a hard life, a hard time,

but there are still good memories.

[door creaking]

- Morning.

- This is my husband, Irving.

- Hi, Irving, I'm Cheryl.

- Hello, Irving. Fannie is helping us solve a mystery.

- Looks like to me she's got you working so she can gossip.

- Oh.

[all chuckling]

- Irving, grab yourself a muffin.

- I might just do that.

- [Cheryl] Here you go.

- Thank you.

- Now, where was I?

- Do you remember his name?

- Sure do. Frank Raber.

You remember the Rabers.

- Yep.

They called him Pinky 'cause of his red hair.

- [chuckling] Yes.

His sister, Wanda, she died 10 years ago,

not long after Frank.

- Oh.

I thought the Amish couldn't serve in the military.

- Well, when Frank was drafted,

he could have claimed conscientious objector status-

- Yeah. - But he chose

to go to war instead.

He was a medic.

- Remember?

Frank used to send his paychecks back home to his family.

- Mm-hm.

- We found this letter in a jar of coins.

- During The Depression, people,

they didn't trust paper money.

They probably cashed those checks for coins.

- Mm-hm.

- So they were saving them.

- Could have been.

- His mam and new husband,

they died in a buggy accident

a few months before Frank made it back home.

- Such a tragedy.

- Ah.

- Does he have any family left alive?

- His nephew, Leonard, is still around.

He inherited that old house that Johnson bought

before he got behind on taxes and lost it.

- Hmm, as I recall,

Frank had a daughter in Columbus.

- Mm-hm.

- Oh, you've been very helpful.

Thank you for your time.

- And thank you, Naomi, for all the help.

- Of course.

- And the muffins.

- You're welcome.

Bye, Fannie.

- Oh, be sure to tell me what you find.

I'd like to know if your mystery

ends as well as my "Miss Marble" books.

- I sure will. Goodbye.

- Bye - Bye.

[gentle music]

- What about Leonard Raber?

You think he could be a suspect?

- Everyone knows Leonard is not good with money.

He has big ideas, but very little follow-through.

- Is he Amish too?

- He says he is, but I rarely see him come to services.

Amish is what he knows,

but I do not think it is in his heart.

- That can happen with any religion.

- Yes, it can.

After work, we should go see what Leonard

can tell us about this.

- Good idea.

[pensive music]

- [Naomi] There is Leonard.

[pensive music continues]

Hello, Mr. Raber.

- Naomi.

What do you want?

- We would like to talk to you about your Uncle Frank.

This is my friend Cheryl.

- Hi.

- Clara's inside.

- [Naomi] Thank you.

- Kum rein.

Come in.

I wasn't expecting you.

- They're not here to judge your cleaning.

- That is a good thing.

[gentle music]

- I have some V-mail

that may have been from Frank's time at war.

- What is V-mail?

- It stands for Victory Mail.

It's letters that were sent between soldiers

and their loved ones during World War II.

- Could be.

- It looks like his scrawl, ja?

- We found the letters in the house that your family

used to own, which is now being renovated

into a women's shelter.

- The government robbed me of that house.

- Oh.

[door squeaking]

- Stephen, turn that off.

- You're not my Rumspringa.

- Yes, we know.

You must still be respectful while you're in the house.

- Sei gut, we have guests.

- Whatever. [upbeat rock music]

- I am sorry. Please continue.

- That's okay.

Along with the letters, we found some old coins,

but since then they were stolen.

- And you think it was me?

- Oh, no, that's not what I'm saying.

- We thought since you owned the home for a while,

that you might know the history.

- Well, my father inherited from my grandfather,

and then I inherited the house from my father,

until they kept up in my taxes.

We lost it all over a few thousand dollars.

That isn't right.

- That must have been very difficult for you.

- When they find those coins,

I expect 'em to be returned to me.

[intense music]

[door slams]

- [Cheryl] That was quite a reaction from Leonard.

[gentle music]

- [Levi] How did your visit with Leonard go?

- It was interesting.

[all chuckling]

- I will go get supper out.

We will eat at 6:30.

- I'll come help you.

- Oh, that is not necessary.

You two, enjoy the evening.

- Shall we?

- Sure.

- If those coins go to Leonard,

I'm afraid he's just going to waste the money,

but Johnson, he would put it to good use.

- God will give you wisdom.

He's helped you many times before.

- That is true, although I thought you didn't approve

of our detective work.

- Is that what you think?

My only concern is for your safety and for others.

- Well, God will keep us safe.

- You got me.

[both chuckling]

[gentle music]

- Hello. - Hi.

- Hey. Oh, it smells so good in here.

- Thank you.

- What can I do to help?

- You can help Elizabeth finish setting the table

- On it.

- Cheryl, your purse is buzzing.

- Oh, sorry, I forgot, let me just...

I'll be right back. Sorry.

[pensive music]

[phone buzzing]

Hello.

- I'm at a coin show here in Akron

and got this weird feeling that I should call you.

I wouldn't normally think anything about it,

but someone here is trying to move some pieces

that could be yours.

He seemed a little suspicious.

- What did he have?

- A couple of steel pennies,

a handful of silver nickels from the early '40s,

and some silver quarters also from the '30s and '40s.

None of it that valuable alone, but you put 'em all together

and they're worth a significant amount.

- Did he sell them?

- Not yet. Gotta go.

- Thanks.

[pensive music]

Sorry about that.

- [Levi] Something wrong?

- That was Suzanne Marshall.

- What'd she want now?

- She thinks she saw someone trying to sell the coins.

- Come on, dinner is ready.

[pensive music]

- What if it turns out to be a stolen treasure

that was hidden in the wall?

- I've heard of people bearing treasure in their yards,

but never in their walls.

- Ruben said he overheard a boy on Rumspringa

saying he had treasure in a jar,

but Reuben didn't know who he was.

- Levi, are any of Johnson's volunteers on Rumspringa?

- Brandt Sorenson is.

- Brandt came by the store when Chief Twitchell was there

and he was acting kind of odd.

- And I saw him at Yoder's today.

He said he got a job on a cargo show.

- And he's going to go?

- Oh, yeah. They've already paid him a nice bonus.

- Well, that makes sense.

I read in the budget that Brandt

has a collection notice against him.

- He asked me if I was interested in going with him.

- Are you?

- No, I prefer to keep the ground under my feet.

- Were there any other volunteers on Rumspringa?

- Stephen Raber, but he's only volunteered

for a day or two.

- Do you think I should tell Chief Twitchell

what Ruben overheard?

- To put suspicion toward another Amish

without more evidence

is something we could not advise you to do.

- Yes, but you are not Amish.

You should follow what Gott tells you.

You should pray about it.

- Well, it doesn't seem like we'll be solving

this mystery tonight

and I have a goat who's about to kid,

so I should probably check on her.

- Levi, can you make sure the back gate is closed?

I was gonna go, but since you're going out.

- I will check.

- Levi is way too busy to take on my job

with the volunteers.

- Oh, I would not worry about Levi.

He loves to help people he cares about.

- I hope that you don't think that I mean anything

by our friendship.

- It would not matter if you did.

Levi is a good man and he will make someone a good husband.

- He is a good man.

- I finally heard from Della.

She is expecting us in the morning.

- Great.

Maybe she can shed some light on those old green jars.

- Thank you for all of your help.

[gentle music] [rooster crowing]

- Come in, come in, welcome.

Cheryl.

Good to see you, Naomi. - Hi. Thank you.

- Oh, your home is so charming.

- Thanks. I wouldn't wanna live anywhere else.

[all chuckling]

I tell my kids I'll leave my house when I'm dead

and not the day before.

- I can see why.

- I understand you have some questions for me.

- We do. Does this look familiar to you?

- Oh my, yes.

My father used these jars in the pharmacy.

Gallium chloride.

That's potassium chloride in German.

My father was a first generation immigrant.

He wrote the labels in German so he could read them quickly.

- Do you have any idea what your father did with the jars

when he was finished with them?

- Ooh, now you are stirring memories

that I haven't thought about in a very long time.

There was an Amish man

he would give the jars to from time to time.

He and the man spoke German together,

which was unusual because my parents

would hide the fact they were German during the war.

- Do you happen to remember this Amish man's name?

- He had dark hair.

He was slight framed.

He had a stepson that served in World War II

that he never got over.

- That sounds like Frank Raber.

- That's it. The stepson's name was Frank.

I never could understand why Old Man Raber

wasn't proud of that young man.

Frank did so much with his life.

When he came back from the war,

he went to medical school and became a doctor, good one.

- So he left the church?

- Amish church, yes.

Frank said that he could serve more people

with a little freedom and his family never got past that.

- We heard that his mom and stepdad died before he returned.

- Quite tragically.

You would think that the rest of the family

would think differently after that, but they didn't.

Frank moved on and got married and had children.

- Della, this has been a wonderful help.

- I don't think about that time much anymore,

but I hope you find what you're looking for.

- Me too. Thank you, Della.

- Your jar.

- Thank you.

- This way.

Do come back please to visit.

- That's so sweet of you. - Oh, we'd love that.

- My pleasure. Have a good day.

- You too. Bye. - Bye.

- [Cheryl] Let's check Frank's obituary

and find his children.

[birds chirping]

- Hi. How are you?

- We are well. How are you?

- Good.

We got into new true crime books

if that's what you're looking for, Cheryl.

- No, not today.

We're looking for an obituary

or some other document that might tell us the relatives

of someone who lived in Sugarcreek in the 1940s.

- Let me guess. You're looking for Frank Raber's family.

- How did you know that?

- You're not the first.

- We're not?

- Suzanne Marshall and then a young Amish man

came by yesterday.

This is what I gave them.

- Thank you.

- That was too easy.

- Yeah.

[birds chirping]

[pensive music]

- Well, I hope Suzanna's wrong

and someone isn't trying to sell those coins.

- Well, it looks like Linda Haven

and her sister Anna are the rightful heirs.

- Last night I got ahold of Linda.

She's going to come by today and look at the letters.

Maybe she can tell us if the handwriting is her father's.

- Good.

[gentle music]

- These letters are such a gift. Thank you.

My father never talked much about his experience in war.

His family didn't make it very easy for him, but I never,

I never imagined how lonely he must have felt.

Where did you find these?

- I found them in the wall of a house

that my friend is converting into a women's shelter.

They were hidden in jars with coins

from around the same time.

- It's very interesting.

- Unfortunately, while I was keeping the coins in my safe,

someone broke in and stole them,

but if we get them back,

they belong to you and your sister.

- It's just me now.

- Oh, I'm sorry.

- I wish Anna had had a place to go

like the women's shelter.

If you find those coins,

I'm sure that my father

would be honored if you would use that money

for the women's shelter.

- It's very generous, Linda. Thank you.

- Any idea when the house will be completed?

- Oh, I have volunteers ready,

but we don't have enough funds

to buy all the extra building supplies.

Beginning to think I was crazy to think we could do this.

I just hope I haven't wasted everybody's time.

- You must not think like that.

Even when we are doing the will of Gott,

it does not mean we don't experience opposition.

- Naomi is right, and I have a feeling

we're gonna find those coins soon.

Don't look.

I told you not to look.

- What are we not supposed to look at?

- You see that man?

That is Leonard Raber.

His wife Clara works here to help pay the bills.

- And that's their son, Stephen.

- I recognize Stephen.

He volunteered at the house a few times.

- Chief Twitchell said he found fingerprints,

but there was no match in the system,

which means the thief could be Amish.

Maybe we can get the Chief to bring him in,

get his fingerprints.

- I do not want to believe

that it could be one of us who did this.

- But don't you wanna know the truth?

- Of course, I do.

- Take Naomi to find Chief Twitchell.

Tell him we need to get Stephen Raber's fingerprints.

- On it.

- Where are you going?

- To follow Stephen.

He might lead me to those coins.

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[phone ringing]

Johnson, he's at the house. Ring Twitchell.

[Cheryl gasps and screams]

[Cheryl gasps and screams]

Stephen, I just wanna talk to you.

- You're lying.

- I found Frank's heir. It's his daughter, Linda.

- Tell me where you hid the rest.

- What makes you think there's more?

- Because there has to be more.

Now tell me where you hit the rest.

- I don't know.

[foot stomps] [Stephen grunts]

- Check round the side. - Levi.

- You okay?

- He's getting away.

- Why does it feel like you're not listening to me?

- I told Naomi and Johnson to go get you.

- You should have waited on me.

- You're right, I should have.

- Well, okay, carry on.

- He's right.

If anything happened to you...

- I thought the Amish weren't supposed to be dangerous.

- Stephen Raber is not thinking about

being an Amish at this point, is he?

- Guess not.

- Are you all right? - Yes,

but I'm glad you got here when you did.

Where did you find Levi?

- We didn't find him.

- I went to your house to check on you

and you weren't there and I-

- You came here.

I'm glad you did.

- Me too.

[pensive music]

- Did you find the coins he took?

- No, but I'm gonna go inside and search the house.

- Okay. - Oh, no, you stay right here.

I don't want any questions

about evidence being tampered with.

- But if I were you, I would look for a backpack.

- I don't know how I did anything before you got here.

- I think he might be coming around.

- This is one time I was actually happy

to see Chief Twitchell.

- Me too. Don't tell Twitchell I said that.

- All right, we have the evidence.

I'm curious.

How did you know that it was Stephen who took them?

- Well, we found out that an Amish family

lived here during World War II.

Their son, Frank Raber,

wrote those letters while he was away at war

and then he sent his money home to his family.

- Most likely they cashed the check to coins.

People thought that those were more secure during the war.

- Frank's mother and his stepfather

did not agree with his decision to go to war,

so instead of spending the money-

- They hid them inside the walls

and they kept them there for over 80 years.

- Frank's mother and stepfather died

before they could give him the coins.

- So Stephen thought that'd they belonged to him.

- And if Johnson hadn't tried to save this house,

it never would've been discovered.

- Frank Raber's daughter, Linda, wants to donate the coins

to help finish the renovations,

so in a way, coins will stay with the house after all.

- Good.

Officer Nick.

[drill whirring]

[volunteers chattering]

- Excuse me.

- I found a buyer for the coins.

- You did?

- And because I like what you're doing here,

I can't believe I'm saying this,

but I'm going to waive my commission.

- That is such a blessing. Thank you.

- But don't tell anyone.

- Oh.

- I don't wanna get that kind of reputation.

- Your secret is safe.

- Thank you.

[bright music]

- Hey, Cheryl.

We're getting calls from people all over

wanting to support what we're doing

because of they saw your article.

- What?

- Yeah.

I think we're gonna be able to open sooner than we thought.

- That's wonderful.

- Thank you.

- [Levi] See Cindy over there?

- No, where is she?

- Hi, Johnson. Looks great.

- Cindy.

Hi, Cindy.

Hi, Phil.

We may not be able to fix every problem,

or heal every wound, but when we show compassion

and serve others, when we show up for each other,

we become the hands and feet of God right where we are.

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