Cabin 18

Chapter Six

Wine. That was what Delia needed. At five o’clock in the afternoon? Wasn’t it a bit early? On the one hand, she was on vacation. On the other, her day had started fairly late, so she made some coffee instead. Eager to take advantage of the last hour of sunlight, Delia took her coffee mug and headed straight for the patio. Unlike the ones she was used to, the patios connected to the cabins were wide open and led straight to the…