A round one. The type that bolt cutters had difficulty slicing through. The heavy motor vehicle was sixteen feet in length and held eight hundred cubic feet of space, enough to house up to three rooms of furniture. Which it had done regularly for years until it became old and was subsequently sol...
Though barely nine o'clock, the temperature was already close to ninety degrees with the forecaster on the local radio station predicting a hundred by early afternoon. May had turned out to be a scorcher. Betty adjusted the air vents in her Ford Explorer so they blew dir...
Loud bangs, buzzing saws, and bawdy jokes swirled above her head and engulfed her ears. She was trying to enjoy her day off as her young employees, Fred and George Darby, ran things at Betty's Cakes in downtown Yellow Rose but that was proving more and more difficult. Shaking off the intrusive an...
The table was a fold out kind, as was the chair she sat on. The wall was made of big gray bricks. The door near the corner soon opened. A man in a suit walked in. “You okay?” he asked. He held two cups of coffee. He sat across from Briana and set one cup in front of her....