A Tin of Old Photographs Revealed Why a Best Friend Kept Helping

dark except for the green exit signs at the end of the hall.

I walked to the records room, pulled the master calendar ledger for the month of January, and placed the paper on the copier.

The machine flared with a bright blue light, spitting the warm copy into the tray.

Alison held the photocopy of the office calendar, the date of Harold’s leave matching continue reading …