Robert Whitlow - Deeper Water

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The Tides of Truth novels follow one lawyer's passionate pursuit of truth in matters of life and the law.
In the murky waters of Savannah's shoreline, a young law student is under fire as she tries her first case at a prominent and established law firm. A complex mix of betrayal and deception quickly weaves its way through the case and her life, as she uncovers dark and confusing secrets about the man she's defending-and the senior partners of the firm.
How deep will the conspiracy run? Will she have to abandon her true self to fulfill a higher calling? And how far will she have to go to discover the truth behind a tragic cold case?

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It was such a sweet smile that I blushed in embarrassment at my fears of a few moments before.

"Mr. Appleby read an admiralty case note I wrote for the Pepperdine Law Review and contacted me. I'd never visited this part of the country and agreed to fly out for a visit. I already had three offers from law firms on the West Coast but thought it wouldn't hurt to check out Savannah. I met with Mr. Appleby, and he offered me a job before I left town. The money didn't compare with the other firms' offers, but the cost of living is so much lower here that it was worth considering. Of course, like you, the most important consideration for me was God's will."

"Did you ask your parents?"

"We discussed it. They wanted me closer to home but tried not to let their emotions get in the way. In the end, they left it up to me. That's probably easier to do with a son than a daughter."

"My parents allowed me to make my choice this summer."

"Good for them. Anyway, I rode the black motorcycle into the mountains so I could spend time praying about the decision. I took a tent and sleeping bag so I could spend the night."

"Alone?"

"Except for the bears and mountain lions. The old cabin was built on land purchased by the state to include in a park. It was okay to camp there, but I couldn't build a fire. Just before the sunset I was reading in Acts about the fellowship the early Christians enjoyed in Jerusalem."

"When they had all things in common?" I interrupted.

"Yes, only the part that touched my heart was the phrase 'fellowship of believers.' In my family, relationship with other Christians stood at the center of everything. I knew if I took one of the other jobs, I might make more money, but that the fellowship of believers waited for me in Savannah."

"Where are these people?" I asked, feeling excitement rise up inside me. "I could go to church with you tomorrow."

Zach shook his head. "I'm not sure I've met them. I'm part of a church that meets in a house on the north side of the city. It's a great group, but as I've continued to pray about the verse, I think it may be more personal than corporate."

"I don't understand."

"The best fellowship often happens one-on-one with another person, not in a crowd of people."

I swallowed. "Are you talking about male/female fellowship?" I asked.

Zach laughed. "With everything shared in common. You're already good at cross-examination."

"Why are you telling me this? You're not talking to me as you would a summer clerk."

"That's right. You're the type of girl who deserves the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. I want to be completely up front with you. I'm interested in getting to know you better, but only with your permission. If you say no, I won't bring it up again, and there won't be any hard feelings on my part."

It was the most flattering, pure-hearted invitation I'd ever received from a male.

"I'll need to talk to my parents about it."

"Sure. You can talk to Joe Carpenter if you like. I'm not suggesting we date or agree to anything beyond getting to know each other in a transparent way." Zach gestured with his hand across the expanse of the marsh. "Without the distractions of phony barriers."

I stared at the marsh for a few moments. My heart beat a little faster. "I've never had anyone approach me like this," I said.

Zach pulled on his ponytail. "And I'd bet you've never met a Christian lawyer from California with long hair who owns two motorcycles."

17

DURING THE RETURN TRIP TO MRS FAIRMONTS HOUSE THE SUN climbed higher in the - фото 18

DURING THE RETURN TRIP TO MRS. FAIRMONT'S HOUSE, THE SUN climbed higher in the sky. The artificial breeze created by the speed of the motorcycle kept me outwardly cool, but inside I felt flushed.

I barely knew the young lawyer, but he'd already shown the ability to get behind my defenses. No one, not even the boys at church who'd known me all their lives and shared the same religious convictions, ever came close to relating to me as a person. The novelty of the ride in the sidecar couldn't compete with the new thoughts racing through my head. I spoke into the microphone.

"How long have you been thinking about what you said to me on the island?"

Zach glanced sideways. "Is this a good time to talk about that question?"

"Yes."

"Since the first time we met."

"Was it the homeschool connection?"

"It was everything. Put yourself in my shoes. How hard is it to meet people whose main goal in life is to love and obey God?"

We stopped in front of Mrs. Fairmont's house. I handed him the helmet. "Do you want to come in for a few minutes?" I asked.

"No, I'm going to the office."

"Thanks for the ride."

As I reached the front door, I heard Zach pull away from the curb. I couldn't resist stopping to watch him ride down the street until he was out of sight.

Flip greeted me at the door. Mrs. Fairmont was sitting in the den with a book in her lap. Her eyes were closed. I quietly walked over to her chair. The book in her lap was a biography of Abigail Adams, wife of John Adams. I wondered how many pages she'd read before falling asleep or losing the ability to concentrate. She stirred and opened her eyes.

"It's Tami Taylor," I said quickly.

She rubbed her eyes. "I know who you are, but thanks for reminding me. Did you have a good time?"

"Yes ma'am. We rode out to Tybee Island."

"When I was a little girl one of the highlights of the summer was the train ride to Tybee."

"A motorcycle was exciting for me."

Mrs. Fairmont nodded and pointed a frail finger at the book in her lap. "Life has to be lived while you can. You only have one chance."

IT WAS No USE TRYING to call home. I knew Mama and Daddy would be working all day Saturday. So, I cleaned and scrubbed my apartment for several hours, then offered to take Flip on a walk through the neighborhood. As soon as he saw the red leash, Flip ran to the front door and began jumping up and down. I fastened the lead to his collar and headed out the door. The leash seemed unnecessary. The little dog stayed by my side with his head held high in the air. We walked all the way to Forsyth Park where I let him drink from a special water fountain just for dogs. When we returned to the house, Mrs. Fairmont held him in her lap and made me repeat in detail everything that had happened. The two of them took a long nap in the den.

Late in the afternoon Mrs. Fairmont woke up and started watching TV. I slipped into the kitchen to phone home. One of the twins answered. It sounded like Ellie.

"It's Tami. Is this Ellie?"

"Do I sound like Ellie?"

"Yes, I need to talk to Mama and Daddy."

"Are you in trouble?"

"No."

"Then why are you in such a hurry to talk to them? Don't you want to know what Emma and I have been doing today?"

I realized that I'd sounded curt. "Sure. Did you clean the chicken coop?"

To my surprise, the girls hadn't worked much at all. After they cleaned their room, Mama took them to a basketball scrimmage for girls their age at the high school.

"We each wore one of your old uniforms," she said. "It was funny because we looked alike and had the same number."

I'd purchased my high school uniforms because no one else would want to wear extra-long shorts and baggy shirts.

"Who had the most assists?" I asked.

"They didn't keep up with that, only points and rebounds. I had four more points than Emma."

"What about rebounds?"

"She got some lucky bounces."

"And then threw the ball to you while you were running down the court. If you scored on her pass that would be an assist."

"Yeah, that happened a couple of times. Anyway, the new coach for the middle school team was there watching. She talked to Mama after the scrimmage about us being on the team."

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