"I had lunch with Betty yesterday," she said, breaking the silence of our quiet stroll."Betty you work with, or Betty across the street?" I asked."Fro... across the street," she replied, "I wouldn't go for lunch with Betty the Bitch."I laughed. Betty the Bitch was infamous for her workplace attitude. My wife disliked her very much but always talked about her."How is the old girl?" I asked."Stop calling her that...she's not much older than you," she chided.Betty had lived in the small house across. You sure you vant to yake a cab?" Yeah. I'm sure. My daddy gave me the money for cab fare. He felt I would be safer going by cab." She answered matter-of-factly."Okey-dokey. You got um kit." And he pushed down on the timer flag then pulled away from the curb.Art and Louie drove slowly looking carefully on both sides of the roadway for any sign of Karen and their money. Not finding her on the road, after arriving in Silver Dollar City, they searched the bus depot, the one small airport, which. More

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