Gunnar Olafsson An Intermission in the Fourth Act
I am alarmed. I am upset. I can’t believe what’s in front of me. I manage to finagle some information from Mercury regarding the investigation, but not much. She is…
In Sight of the Mother Lode, or Road
“My God, law enforcement agencies from out west, what next?” I intended this response to be a stronger and more outraged comment but when it came out it was only…
Buyers Beware: Shirley’s Showing Surprise
I’m excited. It’s only been two days since I put Carson’s house up and I already have interest. Seems not everyone is put off by a high price tag, thank…
Truth at the Track: Mercury & Silas Pay Armand a Visit
Silas is hell-bent on keeping the intensity level up. I, personally, wouldn’t mind if we backed off a little, but I’m not in charge. I will admit, it’s a welcome…
Wanda, to the Future! On Mayor Moreno (?) & Mick
Getting cooler out. Flurries out there today! Lots to do, lots to do! I am resentful at having to go out into this frigid air, but Bitsy is worked up,…
Cassie’s Cautious Optimism is Serving Up Warmth
I’m getting used to the idea of a partnership with Bitsy. I admit to experiencing a certain amount of nervousness — I know her well enough to be somewhat wary…
Bitsy & Her Subconscious Tackle Life
I need a rest. Time to think about everything that’s going on. Of course, I like action, I like lots of stuff going on around me. But maybe I need…
As If We Never Said ‘Hello’
At NYU, we called Willis “the workhorse” because if you needed anything at all – a move, a new muffler for your car, a date for a wedding … whatever…
Jenny Page Paul’s “Race” to the Truth
I’ve been working with Silas for only a short time. He’s been getting acclimated to Middle Valley and our small-town mores. We have visited Paul twice where he sits in…
It’s Bitsy’s Morning! Mercury, Miller … and a ‘Monger Named Shirley
Early morning breakfast plans with Mercury, and I have too much on my mind … I hate to say I told you so, dear daughter of mine, but I told…