Rob rustled through the drawer contents, causing an occasional metal clink or swish when he tossed something in the trash. A few items dotted the shower curtain still covering the table. Oren walked in bringing the fragrance of coffee. “Mornin’ all.” With a friendly greeting like that, Rob had to...
What in the world was it? Bird, or beast? She longed for daylight, for city sounds. For signs of other humans. She tossed back the light blanket. It was a much warmer night than the one before, even on the muggy side. She stomped over to the door and flicked on the light. “I can’t handle another ...