Michael Malone - Weebly

cut it short.
Tracy was talking now, suggesting that they drive
back to Argyle.
They were standing in the doorway of the office
building.
"Maybe we'll pass him on the road. Really, Beanie,
I swear, it's no trouble at all. I don't have anything to
do. Not until five; it's only a quarter past three."
Beanie saw Arthur's green Audi drive into Dingley
Circle. It stopped in front of the post office. She saw
Winslow step out and open the door for a woman in a
black dress. The two spoke for a moment, then he
watched the woman enter the double doors.
Beanie was trying to recall the postmistress's name
when Tracy tapped her shoulder and said, "Oh, look,
there's Winslow now, right over there."
The lawyer turned toward them. Startled, he
stopped. Beanie came down the steps and hurried over
to offer an explanation. "I took an earlier train," she
said. "Tracy gave me a ride."
"Beanie."
"I was worried you'd make a useless trip to the