Chapter 29October 16th, Monday Morning
At breakfast Monday morning Nana seemed herself. I didn't see any sign of Helen. I took her the tray and it was as if our talk last night had been as much of a nightmare as the night hag visit. Only I didn't believe that had been the case. Helen had surfaced last night and she would be back when she wanted to know whatever secrets Chuckles knew. Sooner or later I could count on it, I was sure. But nothing during breakfast. I finished helping her even though we both knew she didn't need the help and carried the dishes back to the kitchen.
"Looks like Nana had an appetite this morning," Mom said.
"Oh yeah, she has an appetite."
"You're looking chipper this morning."
I thought I looked pretty good this morning. I'd managed to get some sleep without
