Michael pulled Hannah behind the house to the place where the big gardens were. William had asked him to bring Hannah to the gardens to meet with her friend. Michael was reluctant to leave her alone with anyone, but William had convinced him that this might be helpful to jog her memory.
When they rounded the house, and the garden came into view, Hannah stopped, and her body trembled like a leaf in the wind. He looked from her to the gardens, which weren’t very impressive in early spring. The long narrow rectangles were mostly mulch with new greens just beginning to peek through for some early greens and vegetables. The monotony was broken by the perennials that were already in full leaf. A very pregnant woman was waiting near the strawberry beds, and Michael felt a small stab of gui
