CHAPTER 18
SURPRISE MEETING
Lisa relished in the warmth of her tea as she sat in the staff room of the foundation. The letters haunted her. Who would send such things? She didn’t have any enemies that she knew of. She wanted to ignore the situation, wanted it to go away, and to go back to her life.
A distinguished-looking man entered the staff room. He was the same man she’d seen at the funeral. She was sure of it. Mary followed close behind him, and the man smiled at Lisa. He was holding a case file but she couldn’t see the name on it.
“Hi,” he said.
“Hey, Lisa, glad I caught you before you left for the day.” Mary motioned at the man. “This here is Mr Smythe and he’s a private counsellor and social worker who recently moved around this area. He’s contracted here privately to work wit
