CHAPTER 10The day following the fire was one of mixed feelings for Karla. She hardly slept as everything kept going over and over in her mind. As well her arm stung whenever she rolled over or bumped it. She was up at dawn and sat at the breakfast table gazing at the eggs on toast that Ryan had cooked up for her.
The telephone rang. "Hello, Karla Spicer speaking."
"Sharon here. Hope I didn't awaken you, Karla."
"No. We're having breakfast." Karla glanced at her watch. It was only twenty past seven.
"Dillon has got a couple of trucks coming with desks and equipment. Can you get down and unlock the hall?"
"Sure. That was fast."
"There are huge amounts of stuff floating around Masterton. You may remember they closed several schools down there a few years back and much of the stuff was h
