The Foreign Service Journal, September 2008

the Department of State? Living over- seas?” “Yes,” Linda said, uncertain where the conversation was going. “The Foreign Service.” “And so you will be taking the child to live with you in …” “… Israel,” Linda said, her voice stronger now. “…Israel,” the attorney echoed, eyebrows rising. “A somewhat volatile spot right now, wouldn’t you say?” Linda contemplated the attorney. “Mr. Modine, what are you trying to say?” “Simply that I want what is best for the child, as do you, I’m sure,” he said, smoothly. “And with your demanding and …mobile … career, I just wonder if you can provide the most stable home and give Gina the attention she will need for the next 10 years or so. I simply wonder, my dear,” he said, assuming a condescending tone now, “if you have thought this through com- pletely.” Linda stared at himwordlessly. The lawyer appeared slightly discomfited by her gaze. “I want to point out to you that there are ... options,” he contin- ued, his voice fading. “Options,” Linda repeated hollowly. “Yes,” the attorney felt somewhat encouraged. “I know several very nice couples who would be thrilled to have Gina join them as members of their families. And, of course,” he smiled thinly, “you would be well compensated.” Linda stared at the attorney with disbelief. She fought to keep her face passive and contain her aversion to this man. She stood slowly. “Mr. Modine,” she said firmly, look- ing him straight in the eye. “Gina is coming with me. I can provide her the loving and secure home she needs. Hundreds — thousands — of govern- ment employees have families over- seas. I think this discussion is at an end. Don’t you agree?” Mr. Modine barely inclined his head. S E P T E M B E R 2 0 0 8 / F O R E I G N S E R V I C E J O U R N A L 47 “You are, of course, the logical person to take on the guardianship of this child. However … I understand you are with the Department of State?”