I had nowhere to go. I didn’t even know if I existed outside that house.
Headlights. A black SUV slowed, stopped. I thought, this is it. Gerald found me, or worse, a stranger. The driver’s door opened. A man stepped out. Mid-forties, flannel shirt, jeans, kind eyes, nervous. Behind him, an older man with a cane got out of the passenger side. The younger continue reading …
