remark in front of Billyâs sister-in-law as well as a couple from Iowa whoâd left the social gathering in the living room, apparently to ask about the loud noise. âThis is Billyâs brotherâs wife, Marva Lou. They just arrived.â Judith smiled atthe curious Iowans under the archway between the living room and the entrance hall. âThe neighbors are celebrating their recent move from Florida. No need for alarm.â
Marva Lou waved a plump hand. âOh, pay no notice to Billy. He likes to think heâs a cowboy. You got to see him do tricks with his lasso.â
The Iowa guests returned to the living room. Joe, however, went out into the cul-de-sac. Judith had a feeling he was going to speak to Billy about discharging firearms in an urban setting.
Judith turned her attention back to the registration form. âFill this out, and Iâll give you your keys,â she said to Marva Lou. âOne is to your room, the other is to the front door. We lock up at ten every night. When my husband gets back, Iâll have him move your luggage upstairs.â
âThatâs real nice of him,â Marva Lou said, scribbling down the required guest information. âI sure hope you enjoy having Billy around. Isnât he a hoot?â
âI havenât met him,â Judith said, watching Marva Lou sign the registration with a flourish. âHe andâ¦his wife are gone quite a lot.â
Marva Lou nodded, as Judith handed her the keys. âSounds right to me. Billy never was one to stay put. Restless, thatâs Billy. Frankieâs just the opposite. Hard to get him out of the house. Funny how kids in the same family turn out so different. The roving kind, the stay-at-homes, and the in-betweens. My own sisterâs another gadabout. A good thing she went to work for Amtrak. After fifteen years, youâd figure sheâd have her fill of traveling, but she still loves it.â Marva Lou paused, frowning. âWe wouldnât have made this trip if it wasnât forâ¦â She paused again. âWell, letâs say family matters. I suppose I ought to go freshen up. Or at least comb my hair.â She patted her short, honey-colored curls. âIâll bet the partyâs already started.â
âBoth parties,â Judith said, glancing at her watch. It was twenty minutes to seven. âOur Block Watch is having its annual get-together. Itâs a citywide event.â
Marva Lou nodded. âWe have those in Oklahoma. A good idea.â She clasped the B&B keys in her hand. âIâll go up to the room now. See you at the party. Or parties.â
As Marva Lou disappeared up the stairs, Joe returned. âMy first meeting with Billy Buss was a bust. He didnât appreciate my words of wisdom about shooting off a gun on Heraldsgate Hill.â
âI assume he didnât do that in Florida,â Judith remarked. âMaybe it would be different in the wide-open spaces of Oklahoma.â She started down the entry hall. âIâm going to take Mother to the Block Watch party. Sheâs probably chomping at the bit. Iâm almost fifteen minutes late.â
âSkip it,â Joe called after her. âSheâs already there.â
Judith turned around. âShe is?â
âVivian came to escort her,â Joe said wryly. âYour motherâs at the Buss party.â
Judith sighed. âOh, well. I suppose thatâs okay. Itâs awkward, though. I refuse to abandon our neighbors. Iâll stay on the potluck side of the cul-de-sac.â Seeing a faintly sheepish expression on Joeâs face, she took a couple of steps toward him. âWell? What about you?â
Joe grimaced. âI thought Iâd do both.â
Judith glared at him. âHave fun. You and Mother make a cute couple.â She continued on through the dining room to the kitchen.
Joe didnât follow her. Five minutes later,
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