“Got it. Is there a padded room I can spend a few hours in?” Although I was joking, part of me wanted to lock myself somewhere quiet to assemble all the pieces of this mystery. If someone had helped Hiram with legal paperwork, it was likely Raelynn Trudeau Lawson. Hope must"ve discovered copies of the documentation in her mother"s attic. Could those have been included in the email she"d sent to me? As I paced the hallways in the hospital, waiting for my phone to download her email, I suddenly remembered that Hope had said she was meeting someone for a horse-drawn carriage hayride earlier that evening. I"d forgotten about it. Were all the pieces of the puzzle beginning to fall into place?
I considered texting April with the update but realized it wouldn"t be fair to Raelynn if she were uni
