“I can’t believe it!” Maryann sat forward and reached for her teacup. “You’re not panting to know the rest?”

“Yes, I am,” Nadia said, returning her cup to the saucer, “but have you forgotten, I’m the person who reads your cards? And after all, you’re here on my patio, sipping tea, so I know you survived your ordeal. Now, take a deep breath. Then you can tell me the rest.  Even if it doesn’t seem like it, I am anxious to hear it.”

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