Kiernan scratched his head, his mustache drooping. Moira winked at Monte.
“It appears as though we have another visitor.” She nodded toward the hallway.
Cameron drifted through the door frame.
Like Kiernan and Moira, Cameron had become a regular visitor at Downfield Place. Yet somehow, she always managed to miss all the excitement. Today was the first time that all three guests were in the house together.
“Hiya, Cameron,” Monte said, giving Moira a reassuring nod.
“Hello . . .” Cameron’s voice faltered at the sight of Moira and Kiernan. Her face froze, as though she was in a trance. She brought her fingers to her neck, which looked bare without her rainbow lights.
“Who is this? Why is she doing that with her face?” Kiernan asked.
“Oh, she’s fine. She just daydreams,” Monte said, sho
