Short Story: Enjoy the Poodle Skirt (Part Two)

Here’s the conclusion to the mystery! (If you haven’t read the first part, you can find it here.)

I was delighted to serve at the ice cream counter again on the fourth day of our visit. Simple math would have told me that three siblings, three jobs, and six days at the restaurant meant we would all have two turns at each job. I didn’t think of it, of course, since my mind was too busy staying on the lookout for old men who looked like they could draw maps.

No luck that day either. (Unless you...