Lisa knew that ‘Beatrice’s Exquisite Delicatessen’ was down the road from the hospital. So she knew Lucas had lied to her. But what did that mean? She couldn’t figure it out. He was, seemingly, doing a good deed. He had bought her lunch. So why would he lie about it? What was he hiding?
She sat in her favourite chair, gently cradling baby Rachel, who was sleeping angelically.
Good deeds. Lisa had benefitted from a few lately. Someone had washed her car, helped her clean up after House, a number of hospital donors had gegeven very generously to the hospital recently. She had also noticed that there were always fresh flowers in her office and that she had not needed to call the lawn-mowing service lately because the gras always seemed to be freshly cut.
So was Lucas behind all that too? Was he some kind of benevolent stalker, fixing up hospital donations, bringing her sandwiches and mowing her lawn?
She knew it sounded crazy, but she had to know the truth. She had to confront him.
She sat in her favourite chair, gently cradling baby Rachel, who was sleeping angelically.
Good deeds. Lisa had benefitted from a few lately. Someone had washed her car, helped her clean up after House, a number of hospital donors had gegeven very generously to the hospital recently. She had also noticed that there were always fresh flowers in her office and that she had not needed to call the lawn-mowing service lately because the gras always seemed to be freshly cut.
So was Lucas behind all that too? Was he some kind of benevolent stalker, fixing up hospital donations, bringing her sandwiches and mowing her lawn?
She knew it sounded crazy, but she had to know the truth. She had to confront him.