Eight Thousand Gallons of Milk and a Small Blue Ledger

on Friday, but he said the vendor was still processing the paperwork.”

“Who is the vendor?” I asked.

“He wouldn’t say,” Evelyn said.

I took the heavy logbook from her and ran my finger down the columns of figures.

The older entries showed clean deliveries, but the losses started spiking exactly fourteen days ago.

Only the latest shipments continue reading …