One Evil ManChapter 3
It seems as if Nola was blossoming right before my eyes. There was a boy at a table near where we sat. He slurped his shake and then Nola did the same in answer. First one and then the other. She leaned toward me, saying, "He's cute." I turned to where he was sitting. There was a woman about my age with him who I took to be his mother. She smiled at me. I knew her. She taught in the school where I had taught three years before. I had heard that she had divorced recently because of a...