Chapter 4
When Ivy regained her equilibrium, Jen was kneeling beside her, helping her sit up. “What happened?” She was at Nailed It, and just minutes ago, she’d been at Java Beach. What was she doing on the floor?
“You fell and almost hit your head,” Jen said with compassion. “Come into the office. I’ll get you some water.”
Ivy squeezed her eyes shut as the memory flooded back. The woman in the pink dress. Blinking, Ivy rose and followed Jen on wobbly legs. Blood roared through her brain, and she pressed a hand to her pounding forehead. “That woman…”
Jen sighed and handed Ivy a bottle of water from a small refrigerator in the office. She leaned against a desk and peered at Ivy. “Are you sure you’re okay?”
Ivy nodded. In Jen’s small shared office, she eased into a chair and clutched th
