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“Grams…?” It was barely a question but she had a million still running through her head. Her words could be a lie, anyone that knew Bonnie knew how much she loved and trusted her grandmother, but fortunately she hadn’t yet been burned so bad that she would deny someone claiming to know her family. Maybe she is family. “Okay. Where do you want to talk?” She asked, deciding to go with her.
“Anywhere that isn’t too crowded, outside should be fine. There are too many people in this town with ulterior motives and excellent hearing.” She sighed but there was a smile on her face that came from Bonnie agreeing to talk to her. It was a step in the right direction at least.














