The SisterhoodChapter 17
Cindy flowed into the empty diner like a warm wind over the tundra. Like she carried her own entourage, even though she was alone. She picked a spot and plunked down. Gale came over to her to take her order. "Hi" Cindy bubbled. "Hello, what can I get for you?" Gale asked, as if the question didn't matter. "Ouch, why so negative?" Cindy asked. "Huh? I just asked what I could get for you?" Gale said, puzzled. "Well, since you put it that way. How about a piece of pecan pie and a...