Read The Fiddler's Secret Online
Authors: Lois Walfrid Johnson
Filled with misery, Bree stared upstream and down. It was all her fault. He was cold and weak, and she shouldn't have left him.
“What was the boy's name?” Devin asked, still curious.
“Michael.” Bree spoke slowly. “He said his name was Michael. You know like the angel in the Bible?”
In that instant Bree understood why she felt uneasy. “But he pronounced
Michael
a different way.”
Suddenly Bree felt angry.
It wasn't Michael who needed help. It was me
.
Not even to this brother who cared about her did Bree want to admit her questions.
I found Michael here in early morning. Did he come as a spy in the night? Did I catch him off guard because he thought no one was around?
Deep inside, Bree started to tremble.
Who is this boy who seems to know exactly what he plans to do?
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