Chapter Eighteen
AFTER VISITING WITH Ramsay at the library, Beatrice found a few magazines to read and was happily absorbed for the next forty-five minutes. Afterwards, she swung back by her house, which was mercifully quiet. Wyatt had texted her that Len was tied up that day but would be back the following day to work all day long. Wyatt was visiting church members who were in the hospital, running by the retirement home, and then working in his office at the church after that.
Noo-noo and Beatrice had just settled down in the hammock—Noo-noo, like Miss Sissy, had gotten rather partial to it after a period of being extremely suspicious of the device—when Noo-noo’s ears perked up.
Beatrice groaned. “Did Len have a change of plans?” she muttered under her breath as Noo-noo looked toward
