Six Vintage Dresses Left in a Cedar Trunk on Oak Street

farm,” I said.

“Well, standard development groups buy land all the time, Martha,” she said, quickly retrieving her pen from the floor. “Why are you digging into this now when Richard is handling the probate?”

I looked past her shoulder to the narrow bookshelf against the wall. A glossy white trifold brochure sat on the middle shelf,continue reading …