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Sydney returned to the house and her list. But her mind couldn't focus. Her body felt heavy and dragged down to the point that her bones ached. Why is this all-consuming feeling of dread continuing? Enough all ready. It's about Jax and the fire. I'll deal with it. Go away. Once again her intuitive power took over. Wrong! She couldn't shake the feeling that the worst hadn't happened yet. Okay, so things happen in threes. Bring it on.
She got back to work on her list. The next thing she needed to do was find a cook. I don't know any. Who will? Jessie maybe. But she was at work at the hospital in Oliver. Jessie's mother? Sydney looked up the phone number and gave Nancy Farrow a call.
“Hello?”
“Hi, Mrs. Farrow. It's Sydney Grey. How are you?”
“I'm well, dear. I hear you're pretty busy
