You've Got Tail
“Tonight, I planned on doing it up right—curl my mop of brown hair, put on some evening makeup, and wear a dress with heels. I’d show Babel how hot the Sunshine could get. Also, I wanted to look sparkling for the townies. The potluck was an honor. Peculiar, with all its flaws and secrets, would embrace me, even if I had to twist their arms behind their backs to get it done.
It had been really nice of Ruth to put this together on short notice. I liked her so much. I hated that I suspected Tyler, her son, of attacking me. I could still feel that monster’s hot breath on my skin when I thought about it too much.
You need a lesson in minding your own business. That’s what the attacker had said to me. It nearly paralleled Tyler’s request that I “Let sleeping dogs lie.”
But how could he have been involved with Rose Ann’s disappearance? Tyler would have been eleven years old at the time. If my theory was right, the person responsible for Rose was responsible for Judah.
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