Killer Moves: The 4th Jolene Jackson Mystery (Jolene Jackson Mysteries) - Plot & Excerpts
The dust hadn’t even had time to settle on the boxes I’d stacked yesterday and now they were moving again. In truth, I couldn’t even tell you what was in most of them at this point even though I’d only packed them up a few days ago. They’d seemed vitally important at the time—tangible reminders of my true identity and life reality to keep me grounded in an unreal world. I still needed that. But I also knew that no matter how hard I wished it to be true, what I needed wasn’t in one of those boxes. While Clove backed the trailer in to the garage, I ran inside the house to get the key to the storage room. All I can say is that he must be a hell of a driver, because when I got back a minute later he was sitting on the fender, smoking a cigarette. Hope he had a plan for his smoldering leftovers, because leaving it in Lucille’s yard is a hanging offense. I opened the storeroom, showed him the stacks of boxes and we started carrying them to the trailer.
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