Escapade

by Susan Kyle

  While she slept Josh lay awake, watching her with unconcealed possession in his dark eyes. He hadn’t felt so complete in all his life. His fondest, most secret dream lay beside him. Amanda had come full circle, from frightened child to responsible, competent woman. She could take anything life threw at her now, and he knew it. He felt a sense of accomplishment as he realized his part in her development. If there had been no obstacles, and he’d given in to his hunger for her earlier, he’d have stunted her growth. As it was, she had a life and a mind of her own, apart from him. If she ever had to rely on herself in the future, for any reason, he knew she could do it. He lay back and closed his eyes, smiling at his incredible good fortune. Sometimes, he thought, life was merciful.

  Amanda’s changes were implemented without further complications. Ward Johnson married Dora and eventually, when Scotty was released from jail, she became more of a mother to him than Gladys had ever been. Dora gained visitation rights with her own sons, frequently including them in outings.

  A veteran reporter was hired to manage the newspaper while Amanda took over the job press, which grew into a major competitor for much larger enterprises in San Antonio. Years later her shop would absorb two others and become the biggest in the city.

  Josh and Amanda were married the day the Gazette ran the exclusive story about the hostage situation that had resulted in Scotty Johnson’s arrest. It was a kind story, as weekly newspaper stories often are. The tabloid stories that followed were not. But everyone weathered them, and eventually they became old news.

  Having fulfilled the conditions of Harrison Todd’s will by marrying Amanda, Josh signed over complete control of the Todd Gazette and job press to Amanda. He remarked dryly that he was afraid to ask which of the momentous events made her happiest. He didn’t really have to. Amanda’s answer was in her eyes.