Chapter 12

• Rhonda struggled with the coffee pot on Monday morning. You’re just going to have to figure out a way to do this. Not only did she want a coffee, now, but she didn’t have Patrick here to lift it for her. Make a few cups, she thought with a grin, then she wouldn’t have to lift the pot when it was full.
• Accomplishing that made her feel like she’d just won some sort of race. Such silly things make you happy at this hour.
• The knock on the door made her step out of the kitchen and frown at the door. Who would be coming to see her before daylight?