The Girl in the Mist by Kristen Ashley EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
- Status: Available for Free Download
- Authors: Kristen Ashley
- Publish Date:January 4, 2022
- Language: English
- Genre:Suspense, Romantic Suspense, Romantic Suspense
- Format: PDF / EPUB
- Size: 3 MB
- Pages: 512
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Considering
I stood in the upstairs room that would be my office.
It had a view to the lake.
It needed shelves.
New paint.
The desk I’d bought didn’t work. I’d need to donate it. Find something else.
This was an issue.
Three days, and my careful plan was out the window.
This was not usualfor me.
I planned.
I assessed the plan.
I streamlined the plan.
I carried out the plan.
I did not, under any circumstances, deviate from the plan.
The lake house had other ideas.
A kind of fog had overtaken me, like the mist that was so often on the water (and as such, one did not have to reflect too long about why the local town was
called Misted Pines).
In the zone with all of the activity, I’d managed to get much of the kitchen unpacked while the movers were there, continuing to work after they were gone.
And it must be said, since it had become a marker for my week, after the girl was there…
And then she was gone.
But meetings with four contractors (none of whom I liked), hooking up my internet, sorting my computers and televisions, Hawk Delgado and two men on his
team, Mo Morrison and Axl Pantera, coming personally to do another walk-through of the place and have a “sit-down” with the FBI and their local guys who
would be the first responders, and my wandering mind had led me to being offschedule.
Significantly.
The kitchen was unpacked.
And yesterday’s rejig of the schedule to fit my frame of mind (meaning I didn’t concentrate on one area until it was complete as I had planned—instead I did a
rotation of unpack two boxes, move to next area, unpack two boxes, move to next area) only found me distracted. Wandering from the projects at hand to sit with
my laptop on my lap, going through websites and making lists of things I wanted for the cabin.
New lighting.
Tile.
Appliances.
Deck furniture.
Bathtubs.
Or alternately, simply staring out the back windows to where the girl had been.
The less people involved, the better. In fact, I’d been taken offsite while the internet and AV people were doing their work, so they wouldn’t see who lived in
that house.
The contractors had signed lengthy NDAs (a wasted process, I would not be using any of them).
This wasn’t the only reason I was unpacking myself even if I could afford someone else to do it.
I’d always been that person, even after Camille begged me not to be.
When they were growing up, we had a house cleaning service that came in and did the heavy lifting once every two weeks.
Other than that…it was just us.
My girls, Fenn and Camille, made their beds (as did I), and I did our grocery shopping.
And cooking.
And tidying (until the girls were old enough to do it).
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