Chapter 5
Tuesday, November 3rd
Tuesday’s at the bakery are usually slower days. I called over there around 11:00 and invited Faye over for lunch so she could spend time with Jef and to get off her feet for an hour.
She came right over. I have to say that my mother-in-law isn’t stupid by any stretch of imagination. She knew what I was really up to.
While I made our sandwiches she bounced Jef on her lap at the table and asked, “So, you’re going to write about our most notorious mystery, are you?”
I couldn’t look at her as I answered. “It wasn’t my plan when I walked in there yesterday.”
“But now?”
“I don’t honestly know.” I blew out a heavy breath before I continued. “When I got back here, I tried to look it up and see what I could find out about it but there isn’t much out there to
