Chapter 5

Sorry. I’m sure you’re busy, but Amanda—Remember? Our senior class president?—sent out an email about the twenty year reunion they’re planning. She didn’t have your contact information. I used my police connections, no, actually, just searched for you on Facebook, and voila! There you were! Actually, there you were after three Meredith Tanners who weren’t you. Wouldn’t have thought that a common name.

So, you just wanted to let me know about the reunion? The disappointment that pressed in on her was not reasonable in the slightest. Did she seriously think Jen got in touch because she suddenly realized after all this time that she was interested in her?

Well, that, and I’ve been assigned to come up with a theme for the reunion, and I’m the last person with enough imagination to do that, so I hoped you might be willing to work with me.

Meredith smiled again. She couldn’t resist asking: What made you think of me?