Trevor urged his dogs as soon as he was out of earshot of Mr. Fines, who waved them goodbye from his front porch. Trevor was determined to catch up to Loyola before she reached Mr. Fester’s house. How sad that Mr. Fester was confused. And now they w...
I recognized the trench coat he was wearing from the first day we had met him in the library. His pockets were probably still stuffed with crinkled yellowed notes. I stopped in my tracks and then stepped behind a florist’s sidewalk display to watch where he would head. &nb...