Chapter 43: An Elevator That Wouldn't Let You In

"Don't lose heart. There has to be another way," Rylie Norrell told her sister gently. "We still have four days. We can think of something together…" As she spoke, she glanced aside and saw Reginald Lyson holding a newspaper, lounging like some old-money lord. Irritated, she nudged his shin with her calf. "Reginald Lyson, stop reading the paper and help us think." Reginald lowered the newspaper and smiled, amused. "Someone once said she didn't need my help." Charlotte Norrell looked drained....