Chapter 77

A flock of teenagers gathered around my part of the stand and I had to cut short our conversation. “I’ll see you later,” I told Shirley. “You guys are still coming over, right?”

“Absolutely. Roy’s looking forward to it. He hasn’t had a night off in a while.”

Roy was slowly becoming St-Clovis and Forked River Creek’s main handyman and because of the extra income he’d been bringing in, they weren’t struggling as much and had been making plans to renovate their house.