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Heather POV Grandma and I showed up at nine o’clock, just like she told Shane we would. We were met in the main lobby area by Mona and Sage. We followed them through the breezeway into the resident building up to the second floor and into one of the guest rooms that had been modified for us to use. The bed had been removed to make room for three large tables with chairs, a filing cabinet, a whiteboard and a cork board. By the fireplace there were two nice sized couches and two chairs. Along the wall beside the door was a mini fridge and the equipment needed to make tea and coffee. The walk-in closet had become a storage room that contained everything we could need, from dry easer markers and pens to file folders and sticky notes. It reminded me of the rooms you see in movies where task fo