Mr. Atkinson handed her an envelope with a check for an overwhelming amount—enough to secure her future and that of her unborn child.
Stunned, Cleo tried to refuse, but Mr. Atkinson insisted, saying, “No one should have to worry about basics while bringing new life into this world.”
Archie added, “We’d like your help with a community safety initiative.”
As the convoy pulled away, Cleo rested her hand on her belly, overwhelmed by the miracle that had unfolded. “Looks like we’re going to be okay,” she whispered.
Chester meowed softly at her feet, and Cleo smiled. Despite the hardships, she knew her child’s future was brighter than she’d ever imagined.