Chapter 22Cam awoke and looked around. She was still on the couch in Maurice’s office. The shades were turned to block the sun but she could see around their edges that it was light outside. No one else was there. She could hear noises from the kitchen just outside the office. The cooking staff was busy getting ready for the day.
Slowly she stretched. The couch was not the most comfortable place to sleep. Her neck was stiff so she rotated her head from side to side. Eventually she got the energy to go out into the kitchen.
Wes was busy chopping vegetables for salads.
“Good morning,” he greeted her. “Ms. Sonya left you a note; it’s on the desk in there,” he said, gesturing his lips back toward the office.
“Where is everyone else?” Cam asked.
Wes shrugged. “Maurice is at the hospital wi
