Dig a Little Deeper
Elizabeth exited the bushes swatting her jean clad leg with the ballcap she now held. The hamster wheel spun fruitlessly in her mind as she scrambled for an explanation.
“Lizzy, what are you doing in my bushes?” Her eyes shot to the second speaker.
“Agnes?”
“Who else would I be?” Elizabeth shook her head slowly not used to seeing the elderly woman outside of the senior center mush less standing.
“I thought I saw something?” Her unsure answer seemed to confuse the other two women for a moment. Agnes was the first to recover.
“You better come inside. Let’s make sure your head is okay.”
“Oh my gosh what was I thinking? Yes Lizzy lets take a look
