Chapter 8 - The Goodbye at the Station
The sun was high in the sky three days later when a white SUV pulled up to the curb outside the 14th Precinct.
The station still smelled of burnt coffee and wet jackets, but the old box fan behind the desk had been turned off for the winter, replaced by the soft hum of the radiator.
Inside, the officers on duty were working through their afternoon reports, but as the front doors opened, the room went quiet.
Emma and Olivia stepped inside, holding hands with their Aunt Sarah.
They were dressed in new bright red winter coats, dark jeans, and sturdy yellow snow boots. Neither of them looked like the frightened, hollow children who had walked through those same doors four months ago.
Daniel stood up from his desk, stepping around the counter.
"We came to say goodbye," Emma said, stepping forward.
Aunt Sarah smiled warmly at Daniel, extending her hand. "Officer Reed. I don't think there are enough words in the English language to thank you for what you did for my nieces."
Daniel shook her hand firmly. "I just did my job, Sarah. You’re giving them what they really needed—a future."
"We have a big yard," Olivia said, pointing out the window toward the street. "And Aunt Sarah says we can get a dog. A golden one."
"A big golden retriever," Sarah confirmed with a chuckle.
Emma reached into her coat pocket. She pulled out a small, plastic toy police badge—the kind they gave out to children during school safety visits—and held it out to Daniel.
"I bought this at the airport store," Emma said solemnly. "So you remember us when you’re writing parking reports."
Daniel took the tiny silver plastic badge, holding it in his palm with as much reverence as if it were a medal of honor.
"I won't ever forget you, Emma," Daniel said softly. He crouched down so he was eye-to-eye with both twins. "You were the bravest person who ever walked into this station. Remember that. Whenever you feel scared, remember how brave you were."
Emma nodded, stepping forward and wrapping her small arms around his neck one last time. Olivia joined her, her small hands holding onto his collar.
Daniel held them tight, whispering a quiet blessing over their heads before stepping back and letting them go.
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He stood under the overhang of the precinct doors as Sarah helped them into the back seat of the SUV. The twins pressed their faces against the glass, waving wildly as the car pulled away from the curb, its tires splashing through the clean white snow melt on the street.
Daniel watched the vehicle until it turned the corner at 5th Avenue and vanished into the bright afternoon sunlight.
