Chapter Fourteen
The rest of the week passed in a sort of blur. Beatrice watched Will on her assigned days and loved spending time with him. Wyatt and she had quiet nights at home with Beatrice quilting and Wyatt reading. And there were, unsurprisingly, the requisite meetings with Dora for the upcoming show. Then there was the setup day the day before.
Beatrice picked up Miss Sissy to take her over to the community center to get the venue setup for the show. The old woman was even more taciturn than usual, giving short, barking replies to any general question Beatrice had. So Beatrice ended up running a vague monologue over the different areas that needed setting-up for the show. At least, she did until Miss Sissy looked balefully at her with an expression that said she knew much better
