Diamonds in the Rough – Part 9 (The Joe Martin Series)
Huxley’s was aflutter as Joe summoned the staff and residents into the front living room. Dentures clacked and walkers clicked. …
Huxley’s was aflutter as Joe summoned the staff and residents into the front living room. Dentures clacked and walkers clicked. …
Ken lit up a cigarette. Joe snatched it from his mouth and flung it out the window. “Dad!” Ken yelled. …
Midweek, Joe furtively called Chumley’s Rest, pretending to be a reporter, and asked about the robberies . From what Mr. …
Later that day, at dinner while silverware clinked and the low din of idle chatter filled the dining room, Joe …
When the two men returned in a taxi to Huxley’s, the place was abuzz. A police car sat squarely in …
During the next few days, Joe talked with the residents and the staff, but came up with squat. Nobody had …
Estelle stood aghast in the doorway to her room. “My diamonds!” she screamed again. Joe moved his spindly legs as …
Joe laughed to himself as he sat by the window. Not about Irving or “The Case of the Powdered Eggs” …
Joe Martin sat quietly on a Saturday afternoon by the bay window in the dusty sunlit living room of Huxley’s …