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"Because I want you to have it."
"But…"
"Please. It means a lot to me." She smiled. "I do have one request, though. I'm leaving town next Monday, and, after I'm gone, I'd really appreciate it if you'd send Cal Bonner a note thanking him for his generosity."
"Of course I will. But…" Lisa retained the stunned look of someone who wasn't accustomed to hearing good news.
"He'll love knowing his money will be helping your daughter," Rachel allowed herself a moment of satisfaction. She would have fulfilled Cal's terms, so he couldn't ask for the money back. But he'd also know she'd gotten the best of him.
"Mommy…"
Lisa's shoulders straightened as a small, weary voice came from the back of the house. "Coming." She rose, the precious check clutched in her hand. "Would you like to meet Emily?"
If Lisa's mother had been present, Rachel would have made an excuse, but Lisa didn't seem to expect any miracle healing from her. "I'd love to."
Lisa tucked the check in her pocket, then led Rachel down the short hallway that opened between the living room and kitchen. They passed a bedroom on the right with a bathroom directly opposite, and then came to Emily's room.
Little girls in sunbonnets frolicked across the wallpaper and yellow eyelet curtains framed the room's single window. A bouquet of partially deflated helium balloons bobbed lethargically in one corner and get-well cards were propped on every surface. Many of them had begun to curl at the corners.
Rachel's eyes sought out the room's twin bed, where a pale little girl lay in wrinkled blue sheets. Her face was bloated, and dark bruises marred her arms. A few short wisps of fuzzy brown hair covered her small head like thistledown. She held a pink teddy bear and regarded Rachel out of luminous green eyes.
Lisa went to the side of her bed. "Want some juice, peanut?"
"Yes, please."
She fixed the pillow so Emily could sit up. "Apple or orange?"
"Apple."
Lisa straightened the top sheet. "This is Rachel. She's a friend, not a doctor. Maybe you'd like to show her Blinky while I get your juice. Rachel, this is Emily."
Rachel came forward as Lisa left the room. "Hi, Emily. Do you mind if I sit on your bed?"
She shook her head, and Rachel settled on the edge of the mattress. "I'll bet I know who Blinky is."
Emily glanced at her pink teddy bear and hugged it tighter.
Rachel gently touched the tip of the child's button nose. "I'll bet this is Blinky."
Emily smiled and shook her head.
"Oh, I've got it now." She touched Emily's ear. "This must be Blinky."
Emily giggled. "No."
They continued to play the game for a few more rounds until Rachel correctly identified the bear. The little girl was a born charmer, and it was heartbreaking to see the devastation the disease had wreaked on her.
Lisa came in with a yellow plastic mug, but just as Rachel began to get up from the side of the bed so she could give the juice to her daughter, the phone rang. Lisa extended the mug toward Rachel. "Would you mind?"
"Of course not."
As Lisa left, Rachel helped Emily sit the rest of the way up and brought the cup to her lips.
"I can do it myself."
"Of course you can. You're a big girl."
The child grasped the mug in both hands, took a sip, then gave it back.
