Dangerous Mistakes (Leah Nash Mysteries #2)

by Susan Hunter

bungalow. A little late for conventional visiting,

love

glass window, lugging the box with me. I set it down and tapped gently on the glass to get the attention of the receptionist. She was frowning as she stared at her computer screen.

looking up and said, “Sign in please, include the time.

dessert. Fortunately, I’ve got all three going in the kitchen. You get up, get showered, get dressed, and there will be no more talk of what you could have or should have done. You did wonderfully well.” She hugged me again, and I did as I was told. * * * A lot happened over the next week; unfortunately, none of it involved Isabel confessing to multiple murders. Father Lindstrom got steadily better. The Himmel Times ran a huge story on the drug bust and Dr. Bergman’s involvement, and a small story about the fire at Father Lindstrom’s. The sidebar on my “heroism” in rescuing him was a little embarrassing. I’m sure that was Miguel’s idea, not Rebecca’s. I spent some time that week helping my mother and some of the other St. Stephen’s parishioners fix up a little house for Father Lindstrom, so he’d have a place to go when he got out of the hospital. On the night before his release, she and I went grocery shopping to stock his refrigerator and cupboards for his return home on Friday. As we worked together putting things away, I tried once again to get her to talk about how things were going with Paul.