Our neighbor Geraldine’s car was stolen last night — again.
She suspects the people in the blue house two over from us. Everybody says they’re drug dealers, and Geraldine says she’s about ready to call the police on them, “selling drugs right out of the house like that.”
Last time Geraldine’s car was stolen, Xy found it a few days later, just around the corner. So she and Crystal have gone for a drive around the neighborhood to see if they can find it again.