7 NoraSaturday, Nora made the five-hour round trip to Walla Walla. While at Washington State Penitentiary, she met separately with Jared and Gus.
Exhausted, she slept in the next morning. Luckily, she was up and dressed at ten o’clock when Channing pushed her buzzer.
Opening the door, she took in her best friend’s outfit and sighed.
A thick wine-red headband protected Channing’s ears and anchored her sleek coiffure. A belted wool coat hugged her narrow waist, its hem topping leather boots of a subtler Merlot shade.
She glanced down at her own weekend attire, worn jeans and a long-sleeve T-shirt.
Back at Channing.
Why would any woman make the effort to look so flawless on a Sunday morning?
Channing waved the newspaper she held in one hand. “Look what I have for you!”
Nora took the p
