I did not know what the test was meant to establish.
I did not know why he believed Natalie needed to be kept away from the information until I spoke with the attorney.
But for the first time since the hospital called, I knew exactly what I had to do next.
I tightened my fingers around the envelope and kept it with me.
Dad had asked me to trust the process he had started.
Until I knew what was inside, that was the one promise I could still keep.
