“What's it mean?” I asked.
“Haven't the foggiest.”
* * *
“Maybe we can find something at Penny's?” Jeanie suggested as we walked out of Macy's twenty minutes later. I'd found nothing that caught my eye. I wasn't going to buy a wedding dress I needed in a couple of days, so I had to find something that looked good enough. I wasn't in the mood, suddenly. I'd browsed, but I didn't feel like buying shoes or anything. Something was nagging at me, but I didn't know what. That 'what' part was unquestionably the big question. It usually meant trouble was coming.
“You and Dante, you're no longer seeing one another?” Jeanie asked as we worked our way through the mall. I'd told her some of the things that had been happening lately over the phone, but I'd only said that Dante had left for South Da
