Chapter Twenty-Seven
Cammi
“What are you talking about?” I asked Susie, a little exasperated with her.
“Elias was at the hospital yesterday morning. So was that woman who showed up at the brewery.”
“Her name is Sandra,” I forced out. Maybe I didn’t know her, but it felt weird to refer to her as “that woman” over and over again.
“Why are you telling me this?” I adjusted the phone between my ear and shoulder and nudged a stack of clean towels in place by the espresso machine in my coffee truck.
“I called Violet,” Susie explained.
Now I was more confused. “What? What does Violet have to do with this?”
“She knows why Elias was there. He was in the lab.”
I couldn’t help myself. “What did Violet say?”
Susie let out an aggrieved sigh. “She won’t tell me anything! She said she has to pro
