Chapter 7
Maggie smiled up at her, then shook her head with wonder.
“I don’t know how you do it, sweetie. You always seem to be in the right place at the right time.” She chuckled.
“Well, I’m not certain it is the right place, but hopefully it’s a start,” Cam said, turning back to look out her favorite window. “It’s just that I feel so useless! This waiting around is getting to me. I know there was something happening at the banquet last week, but I don’t know where to start.”
Maggie watched Cam as she looked out of the window of the condo overlooking Baltimore. Every time things changed in Cam’s life, her posture, her gestures, her expressions became a lot…what? Tighter? More rigid? Despite Maggie’s years of training and experience as a psychiatrist, Cam’s changes always surprised her
