"He must have been covered in dirt or dust. I guess he was hiding somewhere filthy and left this stuff behind. I am just glad you are okay." Mom said her own tears threatening.
Tabitha flung herself into my arms and I held her. She did breakdown and once mom heard her cry the damn burst. We were all crying, sniffling and giggling. We were just happy that nothing bad had happened. Mom broke away from the hugfest and cleaned the hard wood floor of the thief's remains. I found that strangely comforting. While mom was busy I turned to Tabitha.
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