shot.
âMaddy? Youâll feel better soon. Iâm here. Could you get some water, Kiddo? And is there any ice? We need to keep the ankle from swelling more.â
I go over to the food basket for water. I grab the ice pack.
The bear has gone now. The deer move into the woods. The bobcat still sits by the log.
His eyes shine in the dusk.
Henry builds up the fire again.
âDid you eat dinner?â he asks.
I shake my head.
âMaddy fell before we ate. You used the ice pack for Maddy, so I threw the hamburger into the woods for the animals. Maddy made baked beans.â
âThe beans will keep,â says Henry. âI have nachos in my backpack for dinner. And cheese to melt over the fire.â
Henry and I sit next to each other on the ground, leaning against one of the logs. The bobcat has gone. Maddyâs eyes are closed. Her foot is propped up on the pillow I use for sleeping. Henry has made a splint.
Ellie comes over to lie down next to Henry.
âEleanor,â says Henry softly. âShe found me. She pushed my front door open, and there she was.â
Henry strokes Ellieâs head.
âAnd when I didnât get up from the kitchen table, she pulled my shirt with her teeth and tore it.â
âEllie did that?â
âShe wanted to let me know she hadnât just come for a visit.â
âAnd you found the note tied to her collar?â I ask.
Henry shakes his head.
âIt had fallen off,â he says. âShe picked it up by the front door and brought it to me.â
Henry looks at me.
âThat was very smart of you to send Ellie,â he said.
âI couldnât leave Maddy alone. Or Ellie with . . .â I wave my hands, and Henry knows what I meant.
âWith the raccoons, the rabbits, the bear, the deer, and the bobcat?â
I laugh. Henry laughs, too.
âIâm hungry,â says Maddy suddenly. âAnd I donât think nachos are very healthy.â
âThe painkiller shot is working,â says Henry. âAnd this from a woman who once served the Kiddo doughnuts for dinner,â he says louder so Maddy can hear him.
He gets up and goes over to Maddy. He hands her a water bottle.
âA few sips, Maddy. You can eat in a bit, but not too much. I donât want you to get sick.â
âI already feel terrible,â says Maddy. âA little sicker wonât hurt.â
âIt will, believe me,â says Henry. âIâm your doctor. And a very good doctor. Listen to me.â
âHow will we get down the hill?â she asks.
âIâll carry you,â says Henry. âIt will be quite romantic.â
Maddy blushes.
âIâm glad to see color in your cheeks,â says Henry with a smile.
âLook!â says Maddy suddenly. âA shooting star!â
We turn and see the star cross the sky. Then another.
âI told you,â says Maddy. âDidnât I say youâd see that?â
Henry sighs.
âMaddyâs better,â he says.
Henry melts cheese over the fire, and we spread it on nachos on paper plates. He gives Maddy a small plate.
The lantern light falls over the clearing, and the fire flickers on our faces.
âHenry?â
âWhat, Maddy?â
âDid you see my friends?â
Henry doesnât answer right away.
âYes,â he says finally. âI saw them.â
Maddyâs quiet.
âRobbie?â she says.
âYes?â
Maddy takes a breath.
âWhen your mother was very little, her father went away and left us.â
Henry and I look at each other.
âI never knew that,â I say. âSomeone should have told me that.â
âIâm telling you now. She loved her father, and he just up and left. In some ways, after that, she never quite trusted people in the same way. After all, they might up and leave, too. But she had her violin. And that violin didnât let her down. She could trust that