Chapter 7 The Truth And The Garden
- THOMASINA
- As if I could somehow blend into the call somehow, I pressed the phone closer to my ear. There was trembling in my hand and I couldn't help it, I held the phone tighter, fearing that it might skip off my hand.
- The garden was too serene and ideal,just the perfect place for a phone call like this one. The stone walls were covered in roses which looked like the shade of blood red..