Anna Latham and Maggie
"Hey, it goes both ways," Maggie said. "I figured you probably needed some time after going home." She hadn't had that experience, but her husband had. And she knew it could be jarring.
"You have a special gift," Maggie glanced at the violin. "I can play the piano, but not well. I took lessons but I think I've forgotten everything I learned." Music wasn't exactly a priority after the dead started to rise and the world went to hell.