On the street...

Athena followed Zelda down several streets till she reached the street Zoe lived on. There was a black woman working in the garden across the street from Zoe's house. She looked to be in her forties, and wore a pale green blouse, a full-length flower-print skirt. Athena paused. She'd been past here a million times. There was supposed to be a much older woman...and she wasn't supposed to be black. She'd found another victim.