Where is Tammy's mother?
Tammy's tiny fingers coaxed a cookie from the package, giggled as she handed it to Lisa.
He took Tammy's tiny hand in his.
Lisa reached for Tammy's hand.
Lisa glanced down the hallway, but Yancey was still in Tammy's room.
So he hadn't been in Tammy's room all this time.
She had a mental picture of a bear trying to squeeze into the narrow space under Tammy's bed.
A few minutes later the television was on one of Tammy's shows.
She cupped Tammy's chin in her hand.
Tammy's dark eyes were serious.