Chapter TenMonica smiled. It was a good day. The store carried all the supplies they needed for the last three weeks at the resort, they wouldn’t have to go out of pocket on a delivery and hope that it got there in time. If they had more time, she would order everything via the internet, but a colossal second half of the summer left them with little supplies to finish out the season. Monica finished paying and went outside. It would take the store a few minutes to gather everything and load it into her pick-up. The old Ford navigated the treacherous mountain roads like a goat, and she used it every time she came to town.
How often now, three, four times a year? It was a far cry from when she came to town only when her life depended on the supplies. The large glass window showed her who sh
