Chapter 15 – Manicures and TruthMama Rossi
Friday Morning, October 16th, 2014
Morelville
I had an inkling the girls would be home early so they could go to Terry’s funeral. I figured I better get myself to the market and pick up a few perishables to stock their fridge.
All prepared to drive into Zanesville, I noticed the ‘open’ sign was on again in the village general store so I stopped there instead. I admit I was more than a little curious.
Sheila’s employee was standing at the register but Sheila herself was slicing deli meat for a lone customer. I gathered milk and juice and a few other things up from the coolers and carried them to the counter and then waited while the other woman rang the customer out and Sheila washed up.
The girl behind the registered greeted me cordially and
