Concern
But then it was gone, replaced by concern. “I had no idea Annie wasn’t feeling well,” she said softly. “I wish I could do more to help the poor dear. I have some activated charcoal and vitamins that might help settle her stomach. Have you tried that?” Thad relaxed a little.

His mother’s response seemed genuine, and the concern in her voice was unmistakable. He had only once choice now.
