Nobody knew what Daisy May was doing parked in the driveway, sitting perfectly still, her hands gripping the wheel as she stared straight ahead, not looking at our house but just beyond it, to the backyard, the pasture, and the dark woods in the distance.
“I’m calling the sheriff,” my mother said.
“Now, don’t do that,” Daddy told her. “She’ll get bored before long. No use in making a scene.”
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