Everyone Trusts a Nun
Wilmington, Delaware
At breakfast Rosa told me that Jimmy Borelli’s kid hadn’t been to school in almost two weeks. Strange to be out sick so long, I thought, and made a note to ask around. Last night, I noticed something wasn’t right when Rosa asked him how his kid was doing. Too many things weren’t adding up, and they were all connected to this case.
Sister Thomas called while I was at work and said the kids who witnessed what happened wanted to meet me. I told her I couldn’t make it until after work, so we agreed to meet then. I parked the car at my house, deciding to walk since it was such a nice day. I grabbed a small notepad and pen before heading out the door. I walked up Beech Street to Clayton and took a right toward the school. A smile popped on my face as
