Sharon pulled into Amy Davies' driveway just after 9:00 a.m. the next morning. Amy was smiling when she opened the door. Nicholas was standing in the background with his hands in his pockets.
"Come on, in. We are ready. Want some tea or coffee? We have got some pastries on the table too," Amy said.
"Coffee would be great," Sharon said, climbing onto one of the bistro chairs around the dinner-style table.
While Amy was in the kitchen, Nicholas came and sat at the table.
"Mr. Davies, thank you so much for agreeing to do this. I think..." Sharon was interrupted mid-way.
"I want you to find them," Nicholas said.
"Yes, I want to..." Sharon was again stopped mid-sentence.
"Mrs. Stone, my youngest kid had a birthday the other day. My sister's kids were there, but my sister... She couldn'
