Chapter 34
Something New, Something Old Elizabeth got up around four the next morning. After Ryan’s little stunt before bedtime she found it hard to sleep afterwards. She tossed and turned all night before finally giving up and just deciding that what she needed was strong coffee and a distraction. Dressed and as ready for the day as she was going to get, she drug herself to the kitchen to make coffee so strong it was close to resembling tar. Trudging up to the second floor with her cup she decided to go through the art supplies from the attic. They had been so busy getting the stuff out of the attic she hadn’t had a chance to take the time and look at it. Sitting her cup down at a table she pulled up a large plastic trash can before grabbing both crates and the easel from t
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