ELEVEN
Did she do it?
Vivian pondered the question as she sat on her bike outside Starbucks.
Did I just have coffee with a killer?
Vivian tried to picture Sylvia slipping into Joanna’s room and pointing a g*n at her head and pulling the trigger. But the real thing was always hard to imagine. Sylvia hated Joanna, that much was clear. Did she hate her enough to kill her? Vivian had no idea. Clearly she had motive. Joanna deserved to die for stealing her husband’s book and apparently driving him to suicide. Sylvia had passed judgment on Joanna and declared her guilty of capital crimes – but was she willing to carry out the death sentence? Vivian realized the police needed to know. She had told them about the woman who had thrown a drink in Joanna’s face and now Vivian knew who she was. Th
