“Did you talk to Patricia at all this week?” I asked.

“I haven’t spoken to that woman since your summer yard sale,” Evelyn said.

“She came over here two months ago asking if I knew how much money you made in the military, and I told her to mind her own business.”

“Did you see her on Tuesday?” Rebecca asked.

“I saw her white sedan parked in your driveway at noon,” Evelyn said.

She waved one hand toward her porch overhang.