Gwen blinked, confused. “Now?” she asked, her voice low. “Can it wait?” Elizabeth gave a gentle shake of her head. “I wish it could. But the service is in three days, and these need to go out today to confirm everything. It’s just a few signatures—I’ve checked the totals already.”
Gwen sighed and sat up slowly. Her hands were unsteady, but she took the pen. Elizabeth flipped the pages, pointing to the spots with sticky tabs. “Just here… and here… and this one.” Gwen signed each one. Her mind was cloudy, and she trusted Elizabeth had checked everything.