CHAPTER FOURAfter going home to shower and change, Jesse arrived at the hospital and walked past the security desk like he knew what he was doing. A nurse took him to the bank teller’s private room. She was surrounded by her husband and her three school-aged children. Her arm was bandaged and in a sling.
“Hey there,” Jesse said. “Remember me?”
The woman’s eyes lit up, and she held out her one good arm for Jesse to come in for a hug. As they were nearly cheek-to-cheek, she told her husband, “Honey, this is the man I was telling you about. This is the man who saved me.”
Jesse backed out of the hug. “No, I didn’t save you. I just happened to be there. But do you remember what you told me before you passed out?”
She closed her eyes. “I think I said something like the whole thing was all my
