Eddie spent a splendid afternoon with Hailey. It finished up with coffee and a dinner date. Now he needed to finish his day by attempting to get the pantry door unstuck. Tonight, they were going up to the restaurant at the Ski Resort. He was fine coming to the Inn for dinner, but Hailey didn’t like the idea of making him eat where he lived and worked. For this, Eddie thought she was adorable and so thoughtful.
He shucked his outer gear at the back door of the Inn.
Tucked it away on tGreta and Eric walked down the street to a shop called all things Page Turners. Inside was light and airy. The clean, crisp white and powder blue painted wood and accent trim in daffodil yellow hugged the surroundings. The names of the colour just popped into her mind. She’d expected a dark, dusty wood interior, not this place where kids ran through the racks of shelving. Kelly Jones, the owner of the shop, was just as unexpected as the shop. She was a whirlwind of colour and flowers. A vase tipped over, and that accounted for the flowers. They were artificial and so no water to clean up. “Oh, hi. Good afternoon. How may I help you?” The tall, lean redhead stood up and made her way t
Again, Olivia found her in that in-between area. She was at the Blue Moon. Olivia flowed through time at the Inn as she spent less time than she liked. Like she had once flowed in a river’s current. She was running out of time. Only a few journals were left. They needed to learn how to save themselves and free her. Edward followed her again the last time she dared to venture from the Blue Moon. After all this time, he’d not stopped obsessing over the idea of her. She knew he’d never seen her for who she was. That is why, she’d declined his marriage offer. In those days, Edward saw only dollar signs like so many others. Many came searching for gold and their fortune. Few understood the hills were filled with nickel and not gold. But Edward has seen the lucrative the Blue Moo
Beckawaited impatientlyin thelibrary,feeling like an unwanted pet.How could they do that? Without her at thehelm,Benjamin wouldn’t have a blog,or any media accounts.She’d cared for him through it all. She was the one that made sure that everythingwent smoothly.Yetthey cast herout?He needed her.
The ghost-hunting guests left the office, leaving Donny and Gabby alone. The silence stretched between them. Donny looked over the documents they’d left. He knew about her ancestor Olivia committing suicide and her mother’s tragic car accident. He sat looking at the list of tragedies. They didn’t occur to a few generations, but all the generations. None died a natural death or by disease. “Gabby, I’m not ready to lose you yet.” “Donny, it’s okay. We have years yet. This is the closest anyone in my family understands the curse.” “Figuring out? What do you mean? You don’t know what the curse says?” “When Olivia wrote al
The Germains’ stopped by the front desk asking for their key, and Jody mentioned what happened with their assistant. Denise looked pleased until Benjamin mentioned they would need to leave early so he could secure their accounts and such. She took it in stride. Jody apologized and offered to get management to help them with the confusion. Because she was unsure how to correct the situation for them. Benjamin appeared almost relieved she left. Though he asked that they deal with it in the morning. It was too late to drive home safely in the dark. Jody promised to tell the management to have everything readied for them in the morning. The Germains left with smiles and promises to return in the morning. Apologizing for the disturbance before heading up to their room. Though five minutes
Eddie was jittery as he got ready for his dinner date. He was meeting Hailey at the Restaurant at the Evergreen Grove Ski Resort. Eddie couldn’t remember the last time that he’d gone on a date. He struggled with a tie for cripe’s sake. Eddie had not used a tie in so long. He wasn’t sure if the tie was in fashion. He’d been flirting for ages with Hailey always backing down from asking her out. Her reaction to seeing him cleanly shaven that he just went for it and asked. He half expected her to throw her coffee at him and accuse him of teasing her. She’d jumped at the idea of having dinner with him. He’d cleaned himself up even further. Eddie was checking the time once a minute on his watch as he
Greta spent the day picking up the shooting permits. The team would need it all to do their job. It was all routine. It was the police at the Inn that was unexpected. She’d found out some interesting things about other legends within the area. She’d also picked up another interview with a detective. When she spoke to the producer on the phone. She’d explained who the new tech guy she’d found was. The producer couldn’t get over the influence Eric would bring. Shayla, their primary producer, was ecstatic. Aaron, their main technical specialist, needed to leave the team because of family issues. One of his sons found himself in trouble. The network wanted to keep scandal far away from all their shows.&nb
Greta needed to find a shaman. What knowledge a shaman would have she didn’t know? She’d talk to Gabby come morning. Maybe she was familiar with a local shaman? Greta would find one as she’d worked with one before. It’s a close-knit profession. And they were familiar with other practitioners. If she couldn’t find someone here to introduce her to a local shaman. She could contact Red Feather for an introduction. It made little sense. Shamans knew the spirits and legends of Native Americans. They weren’t working with ghosts and Irish fairies. She stood staring at the evidence board. Greta looked for connections that were a clue or answer fit. A knock on her door drew her attention. Taken2 aback, she stared at the door before her curiosity got her. Wh