“Al, it’s that fucking lawyer.” “Whatever it is, we’re already suited up and on the road. I’ll call you back after we get this done.” “Al, listen—“ Allen Phelps moved the cell away from his ear, and pointed out the windshield. &nbs...
Captain Hugh peered up into the sky as the three of them set foot on the tarmac. He bowed his back and stretched in the chill humid air blowing in off Lake Erie. “It’ll be light soon,” he observed. “Either of you two ever visited the island? No? Well, I don’t know what you...