Poison At the Pta

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Categories: Fiction
“All right,” he said calmly. “I’m on my way. Is anyone else in the building?”
“Harry,” I said. “He came back to make sure the school was locked up.”
“That’s fine. Harry’s a good man. I’ll be there in
... ten minutes.”
I thumbed off my cell and looked at Harry. He was the school janitor, the security guard, and the fixer of all things, but above all, a quiet and usually unnoticed presence. I’d known Harry for years but didn’t know anything about him.
“Chief Eiseley will be here in a few minutes,” I said.
A great conservator of words, Harry just nodded. Sadly, Harry was also a fan of Chicago’s NHL team, the Blackhawks, instead of being the Minnesota Wild fan that he should be, but we’d learned to discuss hockey without coming to blows.
“That girl of yours,” he said. “she’s a good goalie.”
I beamed. “Thank you.” My smile faded as I remembered that she now had competition for the starting spot. I said as much to Harry.
“A test for her,”
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