Blue Bottle From a Small Pharmacy Prompts a Search for Answers

would behave itself.”

“Good morning, Jerry,” I said, stopping near the front bumper of his jeep. “I was hoping I could ask you a quick question about your route.”

“Sure thing,” he said, resting his hand on the open door of the jeep. “What do you need?”

“Do you remember delivering any certified mail to the Oak Creek Clinic back in September?” I asked. continue reading …