“Speaking of the devil,” she said as she got up, leaned over, and kissed me on the top of my head, “She’s due in an hour, so I’ll be heading over to the Station to pick her up when her Amtrak comes in.”
She walked over to the door and turned to look at me. Porn video I could see her shoulders rising and falling as she gasped for breath. There was no way she could escape if she went where I thought she was going to go. I got the impression she was talking more to herself than me. There, hidden between the pages, was the rough sketch I had drawn so long ago.
