Xavier (Grease) POV
Cora had settled into a routine.
Mornings were a swim in the pool, at least twenty laps. Sometimes she goes so slowly; I wonder if she will complete the twenty, but she does. After lunch, Cora went to her office and worked there for a few hours. I did the same, though I brought my laptop into her office so I could stay close to Cora, not wanting to be away from her too long, and the work Demetri had assigned me wasn't so difficult that it required complete concentration.
We never talked about the hearing that had started, or the shootings again.
It was as if it wasn't happening.
Today we were putting together a collage of photos from the holiday. Cora has a room dedicated to fun times; she calls it her happy memory room, a place to look at the good times and remem
