Somehow, it didn’t surprise Charlotte that Lewis owned a minibus. The minute Rosie, Doug, and Esther agreed they’d get others involved in going to the Forests, he hurried off to collect it.
“Before his darling wife passed away, she ran the shop and he drove tourists around the area. To the wineries and Hanging Rock and all the other sights.” Rosie puffed as she wheeled fast back to the other side of the fountain, Charlotte jogging to stay beside her. “I had no idea he still has the old thing so let’s hope it’s still driveable.”
Doug and Esther were rounding people up, sending them to the fountain, and when there was a small crowd, Rosie parked herself in the middle.
“Sorry to interrupt your night yet again! We’ve had quite an evening. Terrible accusations and poor Charlotte threatened b
