I knew it affected some people differently, but as long as I had the key to the door and knew I could leave whenever I wanted to, I was content to stay in my apartment and read a book. The only place I’d prefer was Kelly’s house.That didn’t seem like it was going to be a possibility any time soon.My current read book was Gods and Generals. I was on a Civil War kick. We weren’t far from the Sharpsburg Battlefield, and the whole area was steeped in Civil War lore. The local public library had a collection that would satisfy a far more intense appetite than mine for related reading material.My two rickety wooden chairs weren’t comfortable for long, so I lay on my bed. A cat cuddled up by my side might have been nice, but I knew the cat was far better off upstairs. The Brethren might be weirdos, but if Isaac were any indication, they would take good care of her and her kittens.Tonight I was restless. I found myself wondering if the wallets I’d taped under the dumpster were still there.
