Chapter 64

"No, I suppose not."Figuring that she'd be here for awhile, Liberty adopted a relaxed pose, crossed her ankles and her arms as she sat on the wall.Brandon remained standing and continued to sign.She hated to use him this way, but for the sake of brevity and to make sure there was no misunderstanding, she needed him to act as the temporary communication go-between.

"Do you know sign language?" Liberty asked the attorney.

Trent glanced at Maddy."Oh, enough to communicate our needs.Besides, with the love we share, our eyes and bodies do all the talking."

"Let's skip our future plans for now, Trent," she quickly signed."I think Ms. Sloane wants to know the whole story behind Daniel's murder."

"That would be nice," Liberty stated, ready to hear her extraordinary tale.

Suddenly Maddy rose, her gaze focused at the head of the pathway where David Vreeland now stood.He, too, wore informal clothing, a plaid shirt with a tan sports vest, and a pair of crisp denim jeans.