The stupid thing said she’d arrived at her destination and that was patently false. She sat in the middle of a dirt road, surrounded by tall pine trees, which towered over her as if they were trying to intimidate her. Or maybe she was just nervous. She really should’ve called Craig before she started up into the mountains, but she wasn’t sure how he’d react to her intrusion on his privacy. They’d gotten along well enough since her mother left him for that guitarist, but she needed a really big favor and she couldn’t help but worry he wouldn’t be willing to help her. If some boogey man didn’t jump out of the woods and kill her first. Ignoring the butterflies in her gut, she double-checked the address she’d entered into the GPS. It matched. So, his place had to be close, right? She eased off the brake and continued around the curve. A rutted track that made this road look like a superhighway branched off to the right. The mailbox showed the right address written in faded permanent marker.
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