Marilyn
A few days passed and Calvin had barely left the estate. Wil and Anabell had visited the day after Boxing Day, and she’d walked and talked with Anabell, gotten to see the sonagram and smiled at it. They’d sat on the clifftop bench seat and chatted where no one could hear them. The boys were all down in the house.
Anabell had told her that she and Wil were having a New Year's Eve party at their apartment, and invited her to come along. She thought about it. She’d not really done anything for New Year’s since having the twins. They were already asleep when the clock struck midnight. She generally just sat at home and had a glass of wine if she watched the fireworks on the TV, or she worked through it, or slept through it.
It wasn’t like she lived in a big city and there was a lot
