Chapter Twenty
BEATRICE SWIFTLY GOT out of the car and took a step toward Colleen, who took a step backward.
“Give those back to me,” said Beatrice in a steely voice. “You can’t keep me from getting to that hospital.”
Colleen said, “I want to talk to you. I saw your face. You know something, don’t you?”
Beatrice lunged at Colleen, who backed off again with the keys.
Colleen ran a few yards away while Beatrice glared at her. She pulled her phone out of her pants pocket and started dialing for help. Colleen interrupted her by lunging at her and knocking the phone out of her hands.
Colleen repeated, “You know something. I could tell you were snooping around. You sure were asking a lot of questions.”
Beatrice raised her eyebrows. “As I recall, I wasn’t asking a lot of questions. You wer
