"Thanks for bringing Charity," Joan said.
Adam shrugged. "It was nothing," he replied. "I knew she'd be safe."
"She asked me for help. I didn't know what to do."
"But you're Jane, you found someway to do it. Plus, I knew she'd be safe here."
Joan nodded and opened the door letting Adam out. "See you," he replied.
"See you," she said.
At that time a Girl Scout was walking up the steps. Adam smiled at her and walked away.
Joan saw the girl with some cookies. "No thanks," she said to her.
"It's for a good cause, Joan," the little girl (or God) said.
She looked at the girl. "You should wear a bell," she replied.
God smiled. "The Adam Rove connection worked again."
"How?" Joan asked, she walked outside and leaned up against the house.
"Charity went to Adam's house. And Adam knew your dad was the chief of police and knew it would be safe. And now, Charity's mother has been arrested and Charity is coming to live with your family temporarily."
"She's coming to live with us?"
God nodded. "You helped her a lot today by making her confess that she needed help."
"I didn't make her."
God stared at her. "Joan, you drove her crazy. You made her."
Joan rolled her eyes. "Whatever You say."
God smiled. "See you later, Joan," He replied.
Joan nodded and watched the girl run down the steps and down toward the sidewalk.