D. recalled nothing of the thirty-minute drive back to Hanson. One second he was crossing the one lane bridge, and the next he was pulling into the parking lot behind the Dining Club. His eyes had apparently been on the road, but his mind was on Lizzie and how to explain it all to Karlie. He knew...
Hoyt was next door with the Collier kids. Good neighbors are a blessing especially when they have twins the same age as your youngest. You can call it playtime instead of babysitting and free yourself whenever you need to. Doris made a mental note to return the favor over the holidays. But right ...