“Sheila had two kids before she married Ford.” He saw the look of surprise flit across Mel’s face. “Didn’t know that?”
She shook her head. “I only knew about Jennifer. Jennifer Coventry, now.”
“Lives over in Bath...Akron area, right? But yeah, she also had a son...out of wedlock, just like the girl. Davis Perrott.”
Mel made a note of the name. “Where’s he now?”
Tyrell spread his hands. “Beats me. Sheila might know, she might not. He’s been estranged from her...hell the whole Perrott side of the family - my mother’s side - for years. He was older than Jennifer by a couple of years.”
“Sheila must have had them very young?”
“I think she was 16 when she had Davis. Named him after her granddad. His supposed daddy was another high school kid like her. Far as I know, he never amounted to
