CHAPTER 4
“Hi, Kitty.” Megan tried to enunciate each word but hoped she wasn’t dummying down her language too much. “I’m Megan.” She thought back to when she first moved to Costa Rica. Had she felt as out of place then as she did now?
She gave Kitty what she hoped was a warm smile.
Blink.
Megan glanced at Scott. What did blink mean?
Susannah was massaging her sister’s legs and glanced up. “Kitty, don’t you think Scott and Megan look an awful lot alike? And you know what else? He’s a year and a half older than she is, just like I’m a year and a half older than you.”
Megan wondered how long it would take before she could talk to Kitty that comfortably. Granted, Susannah had quite a bit of a head start in experience and practice. Megan watched her as she kneaded Kitty’s thigh muscles. H
