October 2, 2015, Lake Tahoe Ritz-CarltonStanding on Ritz Carlton"s balcony, Tara anguishes over the season"s first snow and summer"s quick ending. Usually, the sight of snow brings joyful childhood memories. But not today, flurries resemble snow in her vision—of the fated meeting just eight days away. It"s perplexing they hadn"t sensed Tom Spencer"s nearness—right behind the Dream Home. Tara glances at the girls seated around the fireplace, examining and memorizing every aspect of October tenth from her dream journal. She closes the sliding doors and joins them by the fire.
“This is so frustrating. I still can"t believe Tom Spencer rented that home and Martis Camp refuses to do anything about him.”
“Well, Cody tried, sweetie,” Laura says with a sigh and head jiggle. “Management won"t do
