As Meredith sat at the dinning room table, her husband walked through the open doorway. He set down his work tools by the table, and sat next to his wife. He rummaged through his work bag, and pulled out a folded sheet of paper.
“So John met with me during lunch break,” Her husband paused and looked down at his hands. “He gave me this, and said that if anything were to happen to him, I would have...