Chapter Eleven
Finally, blessedly, the meeting drew to a close. As the ladies all rushed over to comfort poor Miles over his devastation at Clarissa’s death, Myrtle rushed over oriental rugs and past stately antique furniture to find Bonnie and force her into having a few words with her before she left. She wouldn’t allow Bonnie to go flying out of there as she did at cooking class. But where had the woman gone?
Myrtle finally entered the kitchen, startling Tippy’s housekeeper, who leapt to her feet to stand stiffly at attention. Myrtle briefly thought that she was going to salute her.
“Have you seen a woman about so high? With thick glasses?” asked Myrtle quickly.
The housekeeper nodded. “She took a bunch of food and headed that way.” She bobbed her head in the direction of the fron
