Chapter 8

“How do you feel about this?” Maggie asked as she picked up the empty coffee mugs to take back to the small kitchen.

Cam picked up her ashtray filled with burned-out butts and followed Maggie, her mind still on everything they’d talked about.

“Well.” She finally sighed, “it’ll be a challenge, but it’s all workable. I guess if I wasn’t ready, I never should have signed on for this.”

“All right. Then we’re set with everything; it all feels right to you?” Maggie confirmed as she loaded the mugs into the dishwasher.

Cam emptied her ashes into the waste can and handed the ashtray to Maggie to be added to the dishwasher.

“Yes,” she answered, her mind still focused on her tasks. “I think this will work.”

“Then you can start looking for an apartment when you get back from Boston.”

“Yes.” She forced her attention back to the present. “And don’t let me forget to transfer some money out of my account while I’m there,” Cam stated.