C14 CHAPTER FOURTEEN - LAST STRAW

Cassandra hissed for the umpteenth time that day. Clarissa had been discharged and they were back home.

“Anything yet?” she asked Jane eagerly.

“Nothing so far. No broadcast station is interested in attending the press conference.” Jane replied looking downcast.

Clarissa lay curled up in the chair crying silently and refusing to join the conversation.

An idea lit up Cassandra’s face