Chapter Thirty-Nine
Sitting on a park bench, Tasha watched her boys on the playground. There were a dozen kids all enjoying the mild early autumn weather.
“Sorry I’m a little late,” a voice coming up behind her said.
Tasha stood and embraced Bethany. Glad to see her old friend.
“No problem. I was glad to get your text. I hadn’t heard from you in a while,” Tasha said.
Nodding, Bethany said, “I think it was near the end of winter.”
“That seems about right,” Tasha said as she picked up the large purse next to her and took out a pack of mints. She took one and offered one to her friend.
“No thanks,” the girl responded.
Tasha opened the purse to return them and glanced at Orkin sitting there, already powered on. The dual antennas made for a tight fit, but it worked, and Tasha could see
