Chapter Five
Darlene and Rosamund pulled up in front of Roman’s Tavern, almost crashing into a parked truck. Her head was aching, and the sky was growing darker with the threat of snow. Just perfect. She was amazed at the fact that they didn’t run off the road. Her emotions were out of control, which meant spirits were looking at her non-stop while she tried to drive. None of them were Maria. She hoped that was a good sign.
Rosamund had gone pale and silent in the drive over to Roman’s Tavern. “Looks like nothing has happened here yet,” she said to Darlene.
Darlene nodded in reply and the two of them got out of the car, running over to the entrance of the bar as if they were being chased. The doors were locked and sealed and Darlene pounded on them.
“It’s Darlene! We need to get inside
