“What are you going to do with that?” Margaret asked.

“I’m putting it away,” I said.

I drew the white tissue paper over the silk.

I tucked the crisp edges neatly into the middle.

Vanessa had used that visit to fish for details about the Carter family trust.

I pressed the paper down over the blue fabric.

I fitted the lid back on the box.

I pushed the cardboard corners down firmly on the table.