CHAPTER FOUR: UNLEASHING PASSIONAT THE BINGO HALL THAT night, Amy got her first taste of what being another Diana really meant. She took a seat at an empty table, fearing the unhappy glares she’d gotten seconds after stepping inside. The place was soon packed, but an hour passed before anyone sat next to her. It was Cicely.
Amy tensed up, wanting to send the icy glares away by ignoring her. But she broke down anyway. “Hi” she said, quietly, eyes on the table before her. Although she was sure somebody must have seen or heard her. Somebody always sees or hears something in Crimson Valley.
“Hi yourself,” Cicely whispered back.
“Where’s your card?” Amy asked, noting the absence of anything on the table in front of Cicely.
“My what?”
“Your bingo card.”
Cicely giggled. “I guess I didn’t co
