CHAPTER 35
JOLTED BY THE PAST
Liz sat in a taxi with Gabriella. Her arm was in a cast so she couldn’t drive. They headed back to the office after the conference with Nick. The police were still investigating who had drugged Liz, and she was cautious not to eat or drink anything she didn’t deem safe. It was a horrible way to live, but necessary.
She turned to Gabriella whose face looked pale and sickly. Gabriella put her hand over her mouth as if she was about to be sick, but then it appeared to settle. “You don’t look well, Gabriella. Are you okay?”
“I think I’m coming down with something.”
She clenched her hands. “What brought this on? You were fine at the conference. You did have lunch before we left, didn’t you?”
Gabriella nodded. “I had a sandwich, but I haven’t had much to drink
