CHAPTER 21 THE HEIRS’ STORY Rockburg, 2013 If the wish to be a grandparent is a gentle form of revenge, Doc, Mary, Linda, and Mark would have loved watching their children cope as parents as the heirs and their families gathered at the Westphalia Inn on December 23. The private drive that brought the families to the Inn wound through a forty-acre woodlot of maple and pine. It was a miniature fairyland; green pines were interspersed between maples, black against the previous night’s snowfall. The maples’ hoarfrost-covered branches and twigs sparkled in the morning light. Even the adults half expected to see elves peeking from under the pine trees. As they stood in line in the lobby to check in, Wally’s sister, Sophie, congratulated herself that her toddler, Betsy, was strapped f

