Jackson
“In the short time he’d been in Seattle Jackson had planted several beds of new plants, including a patch of cooking herbs.
She found a wrought iron table and some chairs and sat down to make some phone calls from her mobile. She managed to take a week of sick leave by telling her supervisor that she had the flu, but her partner was not as easy to convince.
“You sound fine,” he told her bluntly. “What’s going on?”
Jackson had warned her not to reveal anything to her human friends and co-workers. “I’ve got some family issues I need to handle. I’ll be back next week if I can.”
“I guess that means I’m on with Sarah tomorrow.” He sighed heavily. “I tried calling you at the guest house earlier. Where are you?”
“I’m staying with a friend.” Her mobile beeped. “Listen, Norm, I’ve got another call. Talk to you later.” She switched over to the incoming call. “Mather.”
“Audrey.” It was her godmother, and she sounded congested and frantic. “Please, come home right away.
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