Why Her Lawyer Went Pale In A Motel Parking Lot

bells. I sat up slowly and did something I never imagined myself doing.

I picked up the phone and called the funeral home.

“Good morning. St. Matthew’s Memorial. This is Margaret.”

“Yes, this is Rachel Monroe. I need to update the guest list for Ethan Monroe’s service.”

A pause. “Of course, Mrs. Monroe. What changes would you like to make?”

I didn’t hesitate.continue reading …