She was not much younger than Bekki and didn't seem to share her parents’ distaste for the town or the people who lived in it. "Would you mind if we came in for just a minute?" Bekki asked in her most charming tone. But it was not Bekki's charm that got them invited in. It was a flash of Nick's smile, and a glimmer of his dark green eyes. Elizabeth led them to the sitting room. "How can I help you?" she asked politely. Bekki was sure she must not have been raised by her parents. "I know all of this is causing my parents such distress. They've never dealt with something so dark before." "Well, we're here to try to clear it all up," Nick explained. "Can you tell me if you've ever known anyone named Meghan?" Elizabeth laughed at that. "Of course I have. I grew up in boarding schools. I've met tons of Meghans. I even met a Meegan and Michigan, so yes. But, why do you need to know about that?" "Think about it," Bekki encouraged. "Was there ever someone in your past named Meghan, she would have been an adult.
