HANNAH PARKED IN THE first open slot, got out and waited while Morgan pulled her car into the next slot.
“I used to live near here, when I first left,” Hannah told the slightly taller brunette. “I walked through this park a lot going to work; even studied here too where it was quiet.”
“College?”
“No, GED. You only go to school through 8th grade in the order.” She touched Morgan’s arm lightly and guided her onto a walking pathway that led a short distance to a large gazebo. “We can sit in there until it’s time to head over to class or walk, if you’re cold and you’d rather be moving.”
“Sitting is fine,” Morgan said.
Hannah smiled as she climbed the three low steps into the gazebo. She looked over her shoulder at Morgan and explained, “This is where I met Dana. I was here studying and sh
