I Want Him Dead Naturally

Liz sighed, then turned her wheelchair to the side. She knew the ins and outs of the house, and Ruby didn’t want to ask where she was going. She was too tired.

“Sorry, but your sister...” Lori held back from cursing but raised her middle finger, emphasizing that her patience with Liz was always thin. Ruby wasn’t going to force them to get along. She, too, found it difficult to get along with Liz.

“How are you?” Lori asked. She noticed that Ruby had been absent throughout the day. She seemed better now, but still weary.

“I’ll be fine, as long as you talk about something random.” Ruby half-lays on the sofa. She needed something to distract her thoughts.

“I’ve got something. Mayte contacted me earlier. She wanted to come, but she couldn’t get a ticket. She sends her condolences and apologies,” Lori said.

“Where’s Mayte? I thought she was still at your place.&rdqu