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Mrs. Colbert’s expression morphed into a sweet smile. “I said Emily’s naturally modest. I’m sure she’s
worked very hard to become such a good swimmer.”
“Totally.” Isaac smiled. Emily stared at her pile of mashed potatoes, feeling a little like she was going
insane.
Was that what Mrs. Colbert had said?
For dessert, Mrs. Colbert brought out an apple pie and a pot of coffee. Mr. Colbert looked at his wife.
“By
the way, we’re set for the opening this Saturday. I thought we weren’t going to have enough people to
work
it, since the party is so big, but we’ve got enough.”
“That’s great,” Mrs. Colbert said.
“That party’s going to be sweet,” Isaac murmured.
Emily grabbed a plate of pie. “Party?”
“My dad’s catering the opening of a new hotel outside town,” Isaac explained. He took her hand under
the
table. “It used to be a school or something, right?”
“A mental institution,” Mrs. Colbert interjected, wrinkling her nose.
“Not exactly,” Mr. Colbert corrected her. “It was a facility for troubled kids called the Radley. The hotel’s
going
to be called that too. The owners are kicking themselves for scheduling the opening party for this
weekend—
renovations aren’t all done. But the rooms they haven’t gotten to yet are all on the upper levels—the
guests won’t even see them. But you know hotel people—everything’s gotta be perfect.”
“The hotel is really gorgeous,” Isaac said to Emily. “It’s like an old castle. There’s even a labyrinth maze
in
the garden. I’d love it if you would come with me.”
“Sure,” Emily said, beaming. She popped a bite of pie in her mouth.
“So it’s a dinner,” Isaac explained. “But there will also be drinks and dancing.”