There was a news van in front of the B&B when Elise arrived. Her stomach sank as she recognized a reporter for NY5 News behind the wheel of a black SUV. They couldn’t enter the B&B, but if they saw her, it might make things worse. She drove past the B&B, parked on a side street and pulled a jacket out of her trunk. She pulled on the hood, tucking her dark hair in and blessed the idea she’d had that morning to wear flats and a comfortable skirt. Heavy clouds moved over the sun as she approached the B&B from the back and slipped in through the service entrance.
She didn’t speak to anyone when she entered through the kitchen of the B&B. It was bustling with mid-morning baking and Amos was hunting through his spice cabinet so she entered the main hallway and dashed up the stairs as fast as sh
