Liz was sitting at the check in desk filling out paperwork when she heard her cellphone go off. Setting work aside, which was one of the nice things about being your own boss, Liz read the text. She smiled pleased with Stephanie's offer. She knew the woman was probable seeking information on other paranormals, but Liz didn't mind. What was important was that she was reaching out. Liz replied with the address of the café where she had had lunch. Maybe Myra would still be there and Liz could introduce the two.