If he hadn’t known the route so well, he never would have made it these last few miles. The steady snow that had been falling when he’d left D.C. had gradually turned into blizzard conditions. He never should have driven out to Clarksburg this afternoon. He’d decided against it after looking at t...
She felt rather disoriented and at loose ends as she stumbled into her apartment to be surrounded by her familiar furnishings and her much-loved piles of clutter. She was disheveled and exhausted, but it was so nice to take a hot shower in her own bathroom, put on her favorite pajamas, turn on he...