Leo’s Central Station, an imposing building located in the downtown area, a few minutes past 7:30 a.m. As I entered the lobby, a tall, slender, sandy-haired man rose from the bank of chairs and started toward me. He was wearing a navy pin-striped suit that draped nicely on his tall frame, a white...
I waited until the door had closed behind Daniel before I threw the dishrag I’d been holding to the floor and stamped on it. A childish action, to be sure, but it made me feel much better. Nick crawled out from under the table the moment the door closed. He leaped over the towel and hopped up on ...