"Okay." The hoarse word is barely audible. "Okay."
It's all I can manage. Without another word, I stand and hurry to the employee section of the kitchen. I'm overwhelmed, scared … I can't even identify all the feelings pummeling my brain. They bring tears to my eyes, though, and I take several deep breaths to calm myself.
I survived the discussion and came out with a plan to help Todd. It was, in every way, a success. My focus needs to be there instead of on the fear I experience any time I consider trusting someone. I have to be brave for Todd. If anyone can help him, Petr can.