The Fossil Hunter Of Sydney Mines (2011) - Plot & Excerpts
Her mother had sighed five times, glared three times, and was sure to speak at any moment. “Grace—” Here it comes, Grace thought. “Umm, Mom, what happened to the car?” she asked, trying to delay the inevitable. “It wasn’t in the driveway last night.” “The car? Oh, it broke down on me while I was coming home from work. I just had that thing in for servicing last week!” she said, looking puzzled. “Rick Stanley was kind enough to give me a lift home. Lucky for me he happened to be driving by. Anyway, he was asking how we’re doing. I invited him over for dinner.” “Why do you want him over here?” “Rick’s been a friend of your father’s since they were children. He’s been calling and wanting to come over and check on us for ages, but I just haven’t been up to it. He has such wonderful stories about your father.” She sighed and stared off into space. “Mom?” “Hmm? Oh, right, we were talking about you.” Her mother poured a cup of coffee from the steaming carafe.
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