the
dark. But she left out the bit about the family secret - maybe she’d tell Sarah
later … maybe.
‘Wow, that’s really
great Jess. And what did you call it?’
‘I didn’t
really call it anything,’ she replied absently while an idea was bubbling away
in her head.
‘Well, when
you’ve had a think about it, love,’ said Nanna, ‘You could write to Fleur and
suggest a title. After all, the exhibition isn’t for a few weeks yet.’
Suddenly
Jessie cried, ‘ I know what I’ll call it.’
Nanna and
Sarah looked expectantly at Jessie as a big smile lit up her face.
‘Jessie’s
Ghosts’.