Her father must have sold the theatre just after she'd left. Susan felt pangs of both relief (that she'd missed it) and annoyance (that he'd done it so soon) at that news. Nothing she could do about it now though. "Will, then. Thank you, again."
Her attention slipped completely from thoughts of the past and the man standing next to her when the door opened and she saw who had answered it.
"Ned!" She recognised her brother instantly, despite how much he'd grown, and stepped forward. It was a little off-putting that he hadn't seemed to know her straight away but, to be fair, she did look much better than she had the day she'd left. "Ned, how are you?"