Chapter 7
Tuesday Afternoon, November 10th
The Offices of Barnwell, Inc.
Morgan and Chef Fourneir stood, a little ways off from the reception desk in the outer office at Barnwell, Inc., while Hannah spoke with the pleasant looking older woman seated behind it.
“We’re here to see Graham West,” she told her. “We have a 4:00 appointment.”
The woman started to make a face but then quickly masked it. Ignoring the computer sitting on the left side of her desk, she picked up an old-fashioned appointment book, opened it and ran a finger down the page. “Two students from Zanesville Tech?”
“Yes ma’am.”
“And you are?” She looked at the chef, decked out and looking official in his white jacket and black pants.
“Chef Tomas Fourneir, their instructor.” He smiled and drew closer, extending his ha
