By Casey Daniels
What occurred to named Lucy one evening in 1966 after a Beatles live performance? She rushed the level, kissed Paul, began domestic together with her associates, and was once by no means noticeable again-until cemetery advisor and accidental PI to the lifeless Pepper Martin sees her as a ghost. Lucy's spirit cannot relaxation in peace till her physique is located and buried. yet how will Pepper tune down a lacking corpse after forty-five years?
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This was news to me, and from the open-mouthed reactions Will got, I guess it was to everyone else, too. Apparently itŠwas supposed to stay a secret, because Lucy shushed Will with a look. 舡 It舗s not like Will was rubbing it in; he was just used to being one of the gang instead of the center of attention. 舠Will knows something we don舗t know,舡 Bobby crowed, singsong. 舡 舠Nobody talks to Wanny one-on-one and lives to tell about it,舡 Janice barked, and from what I舗d heard about the principal, I knew it was true.
It happened after the concert. After all my friends got off and went home. Then I got to my stop, and I got off the train and was walking home. It was dark. 舡 Again, she tried for the spooky voice. This time I was the one who rolled my eyes. Lucy didn舗t notice. She was on her own kind of roll. 舠It was as if each and every shadow held a secret. 舡 She fluttered her fingers, demonstrating. 舠Crickets chirped out a warning, but I didn舗t listen. I mean, I couldn舗t have known, could I? I was young and innocent.
This close, I could tell that this last bout of crying was just one of many. Ella舗s eyes were swollen, and her nose was red and raw. 舡 I asked. 舡 There was a huge pottery mug on the sink and Ella reached for it, took a swig, then clutched it in both hands. 舠Would you like some tea? I have mint. And yerba matȳ. 舡 I might not know what was what when it came to herbal tea, but I knew shock when I saw it. I plucked the ice-cold cup of tea out of her hands and took her by the elbow to pilot her over to the oak table in the middle of the room.