CHAPTER SIX
The elevator doors opened, and everyone stepped out onto the long, lemon-scented hallway.
“Where’s that lemon smell coming from?” Georgia sniffed.
“Those.” Wanda pointed to a glass container of plastic lemons sitting on a stand in the hall.
Teddy smiled. “Wanda loves lemons.”
“This is your room.” Wanda stopped at the first bedroom and pointed down the hall. “That’s my bedroom down there and Osana’s is around the corner.” She opened the door and flicked on the light.
The simplicity of the room enchanted Georgia. She found it refreshing to have a break from the stuffiness.
“Is it big enough for you?” Wanda asked.
“It’s nice.” Georgia strolled around, taking in the fresh-scent of the crisp sheets. “I love the smell of clean sheets.” She touched the tan, floral top sheet. “
