Blue Bottle From a Small Pharmacy Prompts a Search for Answers

I could leave the envelope.”

“Did she sign it?” I asked.

“She sure did,” Jerry said. “I still have the electronic log on my handheld scanner if the office ever tries to dispute the delivery.”

“Thank you, Jerry,” I said, my hand tightening on the fabric of my cardigan. “That helps me more than you know.”

“Anytime, Miriam,” he said, climbing back into his continue reading …