Snow In Summer: Fairest Of Them All: Fairest Of Them All - Plot & Excerpts
I’d just closed the post office and was pulling down the shades when that witch drove by going hellbent. Normally I wouldn’t have cared, but she had Summer with her and they were heading out of town. Curious, I thought. Except for last week when she’d taken Summer off to church, I didn’t remember that child having a ride in her stepmama’s precious Chevrolet in a coon’s age. Not even when it was raining or snowing and Summer had to slog her way up the hill to go to school and back down again to go home, poor mite. The car was a dark green, like sludge in water near a coal mine, and I’ve never liked that color or make of car since. I wouldn’t have thought any more of it, excepting Summer didn’t drive back with her when she returned. I saw that plain as plain. And when had that woman ever left Summer off with friend or foe excepting me, and even then she did it begrudgingly. In fact, it turned out Summer didn’t come home that night or the next—her teacher told me some story about her taking sick and not being to school for a full week, but she hadn’t looked sick in the car.
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