Chapter Ten
Ruby looked as happy as a child with her bowl of ice cream. “This was fun. I wish Greener Pastures had an ice cream party every week.”
The heavy-set staff person behind the ice cream stand raised one eyebrow. “Ms. Sims, we do have an ice cream party every week.”
Ruby was flustered. “Oh. Oh, that’s right.” She turned to Myrtle. “Did you have a nice time visiting with everyone?” They walked over to an area where there weren’t any residents.
Myrtle said, “I did. Although I wasn’t really visiting. I was more questioning people.” Ruby looked foggy so Myrtle continued, “I’m trying to ask people questions so that I can find out what’s happened to Mickey.”
“Mickey’s dead,” said Ruby solemnly.
“Yes, I know,” said Myrtle with a sigh.
“You know who you should ask?” said Ruby. After
