Teatime
Fifty-Six: Celin
Just as Rosa is pulling her hand away the tea pot starts whistling. Rosa with a big smile turns and pours the hot water into the three cups. Hearing a noise behind me, turning, I see Ginevra entering the kitchen with a smile on her face. “She didn’t even wake up when I laid her down. Such a sweet angel we have.” I smile as Rosa nods her head setting my teacup in front of me. As we all sit down or as Rosa is known to do. Stand on the other side of the counter to look right at me. “Can you tell me what happened after I was sent on the chopper from Hugo’s house.” I ask hoping I’m not over stepping. The last thing I want to do is upset Rosa for something stupid.
“Yes, Rosa. What happened? Last we knew we seen that Antonio was dead. Found in the ocean or waterway. So
