Wilson was through with the car and was walking around with a very large flash light picking up thing and putting them in evidence bags. I walked to h...m."Wilson do you need any help," I asked solemnly."No," he said quietly. He obviously wanted to be sure it was done right."If you need anything, you just have to ask, understand?" I asked."Thanks Sheriff," he replied.I found Detective Eddie Simpson on the phone. I waited until he finished his call then asked. "Eddie who was driving?" I can't be. Your hair. Your hair isn’t green. It’s not you. Oh, it’s not you...”Ella was both stunned and heartbroken. She had no idea what to say as the old woman’s chin dropped to her chest and she began to weep. She jumped when Christine laid a hand on her shoulder.“I’m sorry,” Ella said, still at a loss.“It’s okay. You just triggered some memory or fantasy of hers,” Christine whispered. “You should probably go, but you didn’t do anything wrong. Don’t worry. She’ll be fine in a few. Shrugging it off I ran upstairs to take a shower, I was still in a bad mood so when there was a knock on my door I scowled and finished ramming my legs into my jeans before jogging out to answer it. ‘I need your help, I know I’m getting annoying with this but I really do.’ Adrianna looked up at me with a pleading expression. ‘What’s up?’ ‘My shower still won’t work and I need to have running water for tonight.’ ‘Planning on inviting Evan up for a shower?’ I couldn’t stop myself. ‘No.’ She. ”Cindy asked her, “Are you talking about the old courts, located atop the hill, on the backside of the park?”“Yes, are you familiar with them?”“When I was in college, my aunt and I would go back there and play singles. No one ever came back there, even then.”Betty Lou said, “Are you talking about your Aunt Mavis, the Mayor? I never knew she played tennis.”“That’s her. She played on their tennis team when she was in college.”Betty Lou told her, “Cindy, you should get her to come over here and.