The Note in the Baby’s Bag Named the Man Who Came Knocking

him and positioned herself between the door and Noah.

Grant checked the radio again. Nothing.

He had just pulled on his boots when someone knocked.

Three measured strikes.

Not the pounding of a stranded traveler. Not the uncertain tap of a neighbor checking after the storm.

The knock of a man who expected the door to open.

Grant looked through the side window.continue reading …