"Well, I don't think that is going to happen, but I do enjoy the sun. In this climate you have to make the most of it while you can. Soon enough it will be autumn and I will be on the road again, the lonely traveler wandering the country, watching the leaves fall from the trees and the creatures ...
She suspected that the whole thing with the numbers, the 111 she was so preoccupied with, was nothing but a coincidence, and Vorce had used it as an excuse to draw her in deeper, make it a forgone conclusion she would find a reason to Judge Arcene and find her guilty. It was a hard conclusion to ...
"Call me Edsel. Always." He tried not to look cross, but knew he'd failed. He's just a kid, be kind. "Sorry. I didn't mean to—" "That's okay, what's up buddy?" "What's the plan? Those men are after you, right? What are you going to do?" Edsel thought about it. Could he really still seek vengeance...