Sandra s Hidden DepthsChapter 5
We chatted our way to Alpena, parked, and entered the restaurant. We reviewed the menus, and made our selections. I selected the Chicken Tetrazzini (almost like my mother used to make!), while Sandra went for the Chicken Parmesan. I liked The Atrium, so we lingered over our meal, and enjoyed our conversation. When Sandra excused herself to visit the restroom, I signaled the server, and asked for the check. Once she returned, I took her arm, and led her to the door. Leaning over, I whispered...