Chapter Two
Unfortunately, Darren was beyond needing help.
Myrtle’s police chief son, Red, arrived, shaking his head at the sight of his mother. “Y’all wait outside, please. Maybe in Miles’s car? I need to talk with the EMT and paramedic.” Miles pointed him in the direction of the attic and he set off.
Myrtle frowned as she saw Miles walking a bit unsteadily in the direction of his car. He also blinked several times rapidly. A distraction appeared to be in order. That, or she’d have to surrender her cane to Miles for the sake of his own stability.
Myrtle said in a confiding tone, “What do you think about Red?”
Miles looked confused. “About Red? In what way?”
“Have you noticed how very gray he’s looking lately? The color of Red’s hair used to be the entire reason for his nickname.” My
