The Hidden Lines of the Family Land We Shared

my purse strap. “Arthur was?”

“Yeah, wanted to know if we had them available for the first week of November,” Gary said, ringing up the tape. “He seemed in a terrible hurry.”

“Did he rent them?” I asked.

“He said he’d call back to confirm,” Gary said, sliding the tape across the counter. “Kept checking his gold watch like he was running late for a flight.continue reading …