It was a large double wide trailer, with an enclosed porch that ran around both sides and the front. I walked up the sidewalk and pushed the button beside the door. Hearing nothing, I tapped on the aluminum frame of the door. A woman about mid-thirties opened the inner door and a blast of cold air came out the opening. Country music was playing low inside the house and a little boy was hiding behind her leg. “Is Carl home?” I asked. She eyed me up and down and said, “Who are you?” “Name's Jesse McDermitt. I'm a friend of Angie's.” She turned away from the door and I could hear her say something, but couldn't make out what it was. Then Carl came to the door. I could see in his eyes that he recognized me. “Hey Carl,” I said. “Angie asked me to stop by. She said maybe I could give you a hand with something.” “I know who you are, Jesse.
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