Georgia woke to the sound of her phone buzzing on the nightstand. Her eyes cracked open, squinting against the morning light streaming through the curtains. She groaned, rolling over and reaching for the phone. The screen was too bright. She blinked hard, trying to focus.
Naomi. Her secretary.
Georgia swiped the notification open, her eyes scanning the message.
Naomi: Good morning, Ma'am. Just confirming that Lynn's release from the rehab facility is scheduled for today at 2 PM, as you instructed. All the paperwork has been finalized. Do you need me to arrange anything else?
Georgia stared at the screen, her mind still foggy from sleep. She rubbed her eyes with her free hand, trying to shake off the exhaustion.
Lynn. Right. She'd almost forgotten.
Georgia sat up slowly, pushing the b
