Maggie had a mental flash of the stack of Charlotte’s drawings she had found. She shook her head to clear it. “Bluebells.”
“Interesting,” Mr Moreau said cryptically. “And last: Who did we leave behind?”
Maggie swallowed. “Maria and Jacob,” she said quietly. Leaving them behind when Charlotte, Tommy and herself had weighed heavily on her.
Mr Moreau rose and put away his phone. “I have to check your answers with the sealed documents we have from Dr Stefanova, but if they’re correct, you’ll be hearing from us.” He turned and left before Maggie had a chance to say anything.
“Well that was weird,” Christopher said when Mr Moreau was gone. “So how do you know her?”