Chapter Ten
At ten o’clock on the dot, Myrtle and Miles were at the grocery store. Myrtle dubiously surveyed the quiches.
“Are we sure Josephine will want a croque monsieur?” she asked.
“Just call it a ham and cheese quiche,” said Miles. “And I’ve eaten these before—they’re delicious.”
Myrtle said, “Let’s pick up aluminum foil while we’re here to cover the pie tin and replace the plastic cover. I want to make it look as if I made it myself.”
“And then refrigerated it?” Miles pointed out.
“I could have made it last night and then kept it in the fridge until we left,” said Myrtle.
Back in the car, she quickly arranged the aluminum foil over the quiche, accidentally dropping the quiche in the process.
Miles pointed out that some of the quiche transferred to Myrtle’s lap in the process
