I returned it.
Her smile appeared immediately before she pressed herself against Miranda’s leg, suddenly shy now that she had my attention.
Matthew’s gaze moved from the trucks to the rising screen.
“What is all this?” he asked as they approached.
“You’ll know shortly,” I told him.
“That’s what the man said.”
“It appears we have coordinated our answers.”
Jake moved closer to the rows of folded chairs. “Are those all staying here?”
“For tomorrow.”
His attention shifted to me. “What happens tomorrow?”
Before I could answer, Salas emerged from behind the screen frame.
“The support anchors are in place,” he said. “They’re beginning the fabric installation now. We should be able to test the connection in approximately two hours.”
“Good. Make sure the speakers are positioned far enou
