February 22, 2016

The officers had pulled up to shore on their little boat and stood there awkwardly--tugging bashfully at their lapels--trying to explain the situation. A testing facility, they prattled on, not safe where she was.

 

All she knew is that Ralph wasn’t coming back, run off...

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