Author: Walton Merritt
It was just after seven in the morning when the call came through. Constable Eleanor Whitaker was stirring
Jonathan Pierce arrived home earlier than usual that day, unaware he was about to cross an invisible
Life, with Space for Warmth, Compassion, and Priceless Moments of True Humanity She mewed softly, hopefullyas
**Diary Entry 12th June**The first sound I recall from that dreadful week was the shrill beep of the
One afternoon, a woman I hadnt seen in five years turned up at my doorstep. Margaret Whitcombe.
The sky drizzled softlylike a delicate veil of rainas people hurried past with their umbrellas up and
Late autumn, early morning on a workdaythe town still yawned sleepily, but the tires on the country road
**Diary Entry** I noticed the bruise under my daughters eye the moment she walked in. That was all it
Her Father Made Her Wed a Beggar for Being Blind What Came Next Astonished AllEleanors father arranged
**Diary Entry** Sometimes life throws unexpected gifts our way. My story began one night as I slept





