This would be her salvation, her peace, she thought. This would help her through. But deep down inside she knew she’d never be through it completely, because she’d never stop loving Sam as long as she lived. “Sheila.” She spotted the redhead rounding the corner and tried to push a smile into place. “I’ve brought those field trip plans for you to look over. And the new Petpals schedule.” “Hey, thanks, Brittany. These folks have had such a shot of adrenaline with this theater and all, I think they’re ready to tackle just about anything. Old Mr. Fitzgerald’s talking about starting a mountain climbing club!” Brittany smiled. “Can’t keep good folks down.” “That’s for sure. Those good folks would love to say hello. They missed you this week.” “We had the retirement gala to plan.…” Sheila nodded quickly. “Oh, I understand. But they’d love to say hello if you and Dunkin have the time. There’s a group down at the theater.” Brittany glanced down the hall.
