Nothing like the complications of uprooting your lives during the busiest time of year, and, as Bradley had said, “tacking on the additional duties of the annual Christmas pageant.” On this Monday afternoon Cynthia Knight had the last of many errands to run before she was scheduled to return to h...
Distant sounds caused him to stir, but what those sounds were he could not discern. His eyes sought out anything familiar but came up with nothing. He rubbed at them, hoping to wipe them of lingering sleep. Just how long had he been asleep? Had the night passed and a cloud-covered morning risen? ...