Julia

Thursday afternoon I was in the library refreshing my memory on my research of Wade. I’d told Van I would wait until I could claim my shares, but I needed to stay busy. It seemed that our stay in Chicago had created some backlog for Van at his office. Since Monday morning he was off early and home after the sun set.

Wandering around the big house even with the new security had my nerves stretched taut. While I assumed it was the ...