It was a muggy afternoon, despite the fact we"d had a cleansing rain the night before.
I chose to drive alone, as my aunt was supposed to be Arline, so her car was needed in the parking lot. Imagine my ten minute explanation of this to my aunt. Maybe I was daft, as the British say, but I needed to have people parked in as nearly the exact places they were, or get someone to take the place of those who couldn"t be there. I tried to remember where certain vehicles were parked that night, and referred to my map that I"d drawn for Weeks.
When my aunt drove into the lot, I went up to her car, and pointed to the spot where she should park. Nadine said she would bring Wendy, and she pulled in right after my aunt. I motioned for her to park where I"d seen a pickup truck—which I assumed was Corbi
