"Good morning!"

"M...Mrs. Adkins!" Sheri gasped when they entered the studio to find her sitting on the edge of the bed.

"So you know who I am?" Celia said, getting to her feet, towering over the diminutive girl.

"Everyone knows who you are," Sheri said.

"Sometimes I wonder just how good a thing that is," Celia said, then smiled. "Your brother is very special, especially to me."

"He's special to me, too," Sheri said.

"Of course he is," Celia agreed. "And he's been doing a portfolio for you, right?"

"Yes," Sheri replied, not sure what was going on or where this was leading.

"And are you enjoying that process?" Celia...