Rose And Helena Save Christmas: a Novella
“As she made her way to the sidewalk, she saw Rose and Neely Kate cross the street and head for one of the dress shops. She found the number she was looking for in her contacts and dialed. “Yo, Taylor,” he answered.
“Yo, Jimmy,” she said, smiling. Jimmy was a twenty-year-old computer geek disguised as a surfer. He was what artsy people called eclectic and what regular people called slightly off. Taylor figured both were probably true.
“To what do I owe this pleasure?” he asked. “I swear I haven’t gotten into any more trouble.”
“If memory serves me correctly, it wasn’t really you who caused the trouble before. You were just caught up in the tidal wave.”
“True that. But you’re the only person who believed me.”
“Yeah, well, I’m calling in a return of that favor.”
“You in a bind?” All joking fled his voice and his tone switched to concerned.
“Me and a couple other ladies. We had the misfortune of being the last people to see a murder victim alive.”
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