Operation Posthaste

{ Neither rain, nor sleet, nor seventy-five years... }Brandie Oliver is starting a new life with her nine - year - old son in Elmhurst - one of Rockland's oldest neighborhoods. It'll just be the two of them now, and she's determined to be the best mom she can be. Heaven knows she hasn't been in the past.

Then Dylan starts acting strange. His teacher, the grandson of her matchmaking neighbor, says he isn't doing well in class and falls asleep during class. How he could do that when he nearly passes out at dinner, she can't understand. Is he sick?

Rudy Vincenzo hasn't had so much fun in years. He's finally found a girl his grandson, Jack, can't seem to resist, the girl's son isn't too cool to talk to an old guy like him, and he's helping the boy with a secret mission.

Night after night, he follows Dylan up and down streets delivering mail at midnight-ensuring the boy's safety. Jack's worried about him. Brandie's worried about Dylan, and conveniently, they're spending all their time trying to figure out what's going on.

Operation Posthaste: They'd better finish the mission before someone catches them.