Page 6 of Lost in the Fog

Gia asked, “How do you think she knows?”

“Not a clue. But she tends to be aware of these things. Ira volunteered me to go to her school tomorrow for career day.”

“Well, you are a very successful private detective now. There might be kids who are interested in learning what it entails.”

Pandora shrugged. “Lots of peeing in coffee cups while we wait in cars.”

“Which, of course, you don’t.”

“Well, teaching my fog to hold a camera was tricky, but I did manage it.”

They giggled together until they reached the restaurant.

When they entered, there was a strange energy in the space. At the VIP table, a woman, who was pearl white with three dark elves with her, was getting all the attention. Pandora looked at the hostess. “Can I have our usual table, Carrie?”

Carrie smiled. “Of course. Come this way.”

They were led through the crowded space to the table near the group of elves. They sat down, and Denith came out to make out with the pale elf at the table.

Regis arrived, and the elf gathering got up and smiled. She stopped and spoke to them before excusing herself. Denith stared at Gia and Pandora, but it was a thoughtful look. The other three males were doing the same.

Pandora slowly elevated a hand with her middle finger extended. The light elf laughed and gave her a thumbs-up.

Regis smirked and joined the ladies at the table. They hugged, and Gia flickered. Regis paused. “Wow. Congratulations.”

“Why? Stretching out of my clothing is an expensive undertaking.”

Regis laughed. “Yes, for you, it would be.”

Pandora smiled. “I like fancy wash-and-wear with tops that don’t have elastic and have wide sleeves. The shop’s doing pretty well.”

Regis snorted. “I hear you are branching out into wedding dresses.”

Pandora shrugged. “A few. I am using some of the designs from the Stronghold. A few of the Elite even made it through my door and commented on them. They don’t remember coming in, though. Very sad.”

Gia chuckled. “So, you have been able to put chemicals into your fog.”

“Sure. It was a natural progression.”

Regis shook her head. “You are still going to the school tomorrow?”

“Yup. You are there with teeny cupcakes?”

“Yes. It was easier when you were working for me.”

“I bet. I nearly lived in the bakery.” Pandora smiled.

The server came by and took their order. Monica was polite and efficient and was soon on her way with the order.

Gia smiled. “So, what do I do with the flicker?”

“You keep it under control until you can let yourself out, Gia.” Regis smiled as their water was poured. “Any word on your husband?”

“He’s coming in from globetrotting for my father’s retirement. I finally get to meet my significant other. Annulment papers are already drawn up.” She set her utensils out and put the napkin in her lap.

Regis raised her eyebrows. “You aren’t going to give him a chance?”

“Nope. He has had years. If I have to go mate hunting, I would rather not have a husband to deal with.”

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