Blue Bottle From a Small Pharmacy Prompts a Search for Answers

grass.

The garden spade was leaning against the wooden steps, just where David had left it.

Gail was sitting in her white wicker chair on the porch.

She was wrapped in a thick wool blanket with blue and white stripes, her hands tucked underneath the fabric.

She looked smaller than she had in September, her shoulders slightly rounded under the heavy wool.continue reading …