Late Tuesday Evening, November 17th
The Shady Rest
Adamsville, Ohio
ON A HUNCH, MEL LEFT Morelville and drove north through the county to Adamsville. She longed to go home, put her feet up and call Dana to hear all about her day but something nagged at the back of her mind and she wanted to lay it to rest. It’s only a matter of time before Andrea starts digging again.
When she pulled into the little visitor’s parking lot, she looked around at the other cars. Visiting hours were nearly over. There were only a few. None of them was an Oldsmobile Delta 88.
At the front desk, she signed in on a paper log form attached to a clipboard. “Do you keep these logs somewhere, from day to day?” she asked the aide manning the desk.
The man nodded. “The head nurse has a file for each month.”
“Can
