“Have you noticed anything about Calista’s eyesight?” Richard asked Felicity.

She frowned slightly. “Sight? Not really.” She took a quick glance back at Calista sitting with Mrs. Weston. “Is there something wrong?”

He nodded. “Yes, back in the garden, I noticed that she can’t see far. She does not know when it started, so I believe it has been going on for a while now. If it was sudden, she would definitely have said something.”

Felicity’s eyes shifted to rest on Calista again, and for the first time ever, she noticed that she was straining her eyes in a certain way to view the images on the TV screen. She...