The Pregnancy Surprise
The crash from the kitchen was so loud, it sounded like a car coming through the wall.
Sara Kaufman's heart hammered inside her chest as she dropped her dust cloth and ran toward the noise.
"Help! Sara, are you there?"
It was Miss Greer. The thready voice calling for help confirmed Sara's worst fears. Her elderly employer was hurt.
Sara reached the kitchen door at the same time as Reece Remington, one of the guests at the Sunsetter Bed-and-Breakfast where Sara lived and worked. They bumped each other trying to fit through the door side by side.
Reece stepped back and let Sara enter first. "Was that Miss Greer?" Concern etched his handsome face.
Sara was about to answer, but Miss Greer called again. "Sara?" The voice came from the open pantry. "Is that you?"
"I'm coming, Miss Greer!" Sara and Reece rushed to the pantry. Through the doorway they could see their white-haired landlady lying amidst an avalanche of boxes and canned goods. Flour covered her face—it looked as if an open bag of the stuff had fallen on her head.
"Oh, my God, what happened?" Sara's first instinct was to reach for Miss Greer and get her back on her feet, but Reece stopped her wi ... read full excerpt from: The Pregnancy Surprise ebook
