Lindsay Anderson

Eva Lindsay Anderson

"I know and under-stand that you and Eva are as different as night and day, but on your end, I need you to please attempt a truce betweenyou and her." Denise Master-son told her son, Daniel. As they made their way from the airport to Eva and Ellen Gandon's extra large beach house in Henley Beach, Florida. "Her best friends apparent-ly started a rumor about her on the inter-net.""That's horri-ble!" Daniel ex-claimed. "When did this happ-en?" "A couple of days ago." Denise frowned. "From what Ellen tells me, Eva is truly dis-traught.""I would be sur-prised if she weren't." Daniel said, gently. "With what I know now, I want to call a truce between us, and slowly become friends. After all, it sounds like what Eva needs is a friend right now."