Or maybe she just wasn't picking up. Either way, I gave up after my third try. It seemed important to run my conversation with Deirdre past her. It seemed important to run it past Curt, too, along with the rest of the day, but when I'd parked my car at home and traipsed around the back of the hou...
Lots of shadows and silence and plenty of room for the imagination. I knew I was alone, since mine was the only car in the parking lot, so I wasn't worried about being caught. Well, I was a little worried, but I planned to do my dirty work and be back home before the early risers showed up for th...