Chapter 25 – Denouement
Mama Rossi
Wednesday Evening, October 21st, 2014
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Faye called to let us know she’d been asked to report to the Fall Festival meeting early to help set up coffee and snacks for the large group that was expected. Dana and I rode together, without her instead and arrived about 15 minutes early.
She pulled her car into the lot of the former school turned community center and parked to the left of a dark colored pick-up. Getting out on the passenger side, I only glanced at the truck at first, ensuring I didn’t hit it with my door as I opened it.
As I made my way between the car and the truck, I glanced into the bed of the pick-up. My eye was caught by an old fashioned creel basket on the opposite side. I went around that way, reached over the side and haule
