CHAPTER 38
NO MORE PHONE
Shea kept her mouth shut the rest of the day. No one called her out for failing to take part in the discussion, which was a relief.
By chance, she discovered an open Wi-Fi signal no one had mentioned. Rather than listen to the blathering in the breakout groups, Shea texted Indigo and other members of the Sisterhood to update them on the situation. She also did more searches to find out what she could about Bethany Vargas.
Eventually, they broke for lunch. She choked down a plate of the seaweed salad and a pile of bland red quinoa. Had these people never heard of salt or spices? She knew butter was out of the question, but it would have improved the flavor dramatically. She washed it down with the rest of the bottle she trusted to be tap water.
Three bottles re
