The Moth on the Terrace Wall — the sequel

It was like waiting for the end of a trilogy! What happened with the moth?

Did the silence from Nora’s email account signal that the moth did dastardly deeds in the dark of night???

After a nearly sleepless Friday night, I demanded an answer this morning. How could we rest easy otherwise??? And the suspense was driving me to using way too many “?” in my writing. Here’s the reply:

Much to my sorrow, and somewhat to my ick, I’d been observing a dead moth.

We saw it flutter around the evening before...