There was a knock at the door as Cam was digging clean clothes out of the cardboard box Paul had placed in the back sitting room. She heard Pauly go to the door and recognized a friendly, welcome voice as it sounded from the living room.
Zipping her jeans which hung well down on her hips, she went to greet her visitor. “Hey, lady,” she grinned.
“Other people’s problems are over for another week. Now I have time to pamper you and see that you enjoy your first day off.” Maggie held her arms out and pulled Cameron into a tight hug.
“It sure feels good not to have a table between us,” Cam mused.
Finally Maggie pulled back and surveyed Cameron. “You look a lot better out of those prison clothes but we still need to update your wardrobe. Those don’t fit as well as they used to,” was her comm
