The girls are out to the beach for a fun vacation… or well, more as a cover for Daisy’s aunt and uncle. Teehee, I loved that they took the girls, and their friends of Pinkerton, with them to the beach.
I flipped through the book and stopped when I thought it was right which turned out to be page 33.
I stood up, sighing, and stepped inside, while she went on to Room 1.
I got a surprise when I saw the room, for I had expected it to be the image of ours – all pale blue chintz and potted plants and fringed lamps. But this room was rather more masculine, red papered walls covered with sporting scenes and a large iron-framed bed, its sheets tumbled back restlessly.