Chapter 39
Talya was relaxing on the terrace of her room. The prospect of being alone on the island was far from a pleasant one. She was getting bored. She had left her writing aside for far too long. It was high time for her to get back in front of her computer. That thought reminded her of the time she had spent with Millicent in Melbourne. What is the woman doing now? she wondered. She gripped the armrests of the chair fiercely. She had blocked out the memory of Isaac since the shooting, but now, and quite suddenly, his face came to mind. Isaac was Samuel. No matter how many times she had tried to deny the fact, there was no escaping it; Samuel was the one who had put her in that wheelchair. She looked at it and wished she could have kicked it out of sight.
The double doors were slig
