The Ghost And The Mystery Writer - Plot & Excerpts
“I’m going now,” she said in a soft voice. Turning from the window, Walt smiled at Danielle. His eyes swept over her, noting she had changed into leggings and a mauve sweater. Her hair, fashioned into a fishtail braid, was still damp from her recent shower. “You aren’t going to a restaurant?” he asked. “No. Cookout on the beach. Have a bonfire, maybe roast some marshmallows.” Walt turned back to the window and looked out. “It’s been a few years since I’ve been to a cookout on the beach.” Danielle walked to Walt and looked outside. “Hillary’s downstairs in her room, still at her typewriter. I expect her to be there until we get back.” “Did she have dinner yet?” “She went out after the chief left, grabbed a burger, and brought it back here. Went right to her room with it,” Danielle explained.
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