Marcella said nothing to the women as the women were so enthusiastic to show her something. She just followed them.
She wondered who Gina was and what it had to do with anything.
They took Marcella on a long walk to this street. Marcella was not used to this street. It looked like an extension of the old Olive Groove. It looked like a typical suburb—three- and four-bedroom houses with a front and back yard, sidewalks, trees, kids playing on the streets, etc.
"I want you to meet Debby," Beatrice said. "There… that one with the red door is~"
As Beatrice was speaking, that red door burst open. That was followed by the loud shout of a woman asking for help. There she had the answer to the question she asked earlier. She had found the sheriff. He was the one manhandling the petite woman who looked no more than twenty years of age.
