Sandy hurried and caught up to Mirabel just before they entered the main exhibition room. Her heart was in her throat!
'How could Mrs Trimshaw get hurt on my watch!'
Sandy gently tapped Mirabel.
"Is something the matter, Sandy?"
"Let me take care of this for you before you join all the other viewers."
"What?" Mirabel asked, not understanding what Sandy was driving at. However, Sandy pulled her aside and examined the faint finger marks on her face. Sighing, Sandy added a bit of face powder to mask it and hoped that Mr Trimshaw would not see it.
"Oh, that? Did it leave any mark?" Mirabel asked as she reached up to touch it, but Sandy prevented her. Mrs Benny stood to the side as they tried as much damage control as they could.
Collin became a little apprehensive. He tugged on his mother's hand and asked,
"Mummy, are you okay?"
"Of course I am, baby. Let's go look around,"
