Gertie took a firmer hold of Sinful’s Daily News. “Listen to this garbage.” She cleared her throat. “Bayou Babes will begin filming sometime next month but as the icy-blue haired ladies stepped out of their limousine yesterday afternoon, the cameras were rolling.” Ida Belle broke a green bean in half. “Guess someone forgot to mention that our lives are being portrayed as fiction.” “What do you mean by ‘our’ lives?” Gertie’s little head jerked back and forth. Her eyes shifted left to right as she repositioned her glasses and read the rest of the article to herself.I poured another cup of coffee and butted my hips against the counter. “This should be good.” Ida Belle had clearly failed to mention what we’d discovered the day before. We’d taken her corvette out for a spin and landed at Francine’s for lunch. The whole café had been abuzz with the news. Sinful was set to become the next Forks or Bodega Bay. All things considered, Bodega had my vote. “Ida Belle, tell me you didn’t know about this.”
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