Chapter 239
EXT. - CORNER CAFÉ - AFTERNOON
Gerri's boots carried her to the café, right up to the pair of conspiring women, neither of which spotted her approach until it was far too late. Of course, the moment Gerri set eyes on them together, it was too late.
They just didn't know it yet.
She dragged an empty chair away from the small table beside them, ignoring the glares of the patrons whose seat she'd stolen and sank into it, grinning at the two women who stared at her, silent and wide-eyed. Kara recovered first, the quick wit of her journalism training obviously kicking in, though Varley continued to look like a deer in the lights of an oncoming train while Kinsey more kindly asked to borrow a chair from another table before joining them.
"Well now," Gerri said, all cheerful and full of snark. "What have we here?"