Past security, Audrey and Carl slipped on shoes and adjusted their carry-ons. “Ready?” She smiled. “Let’s go.” • • • • • You just missed them; they’ve boarded a plane…
The rain hammered down. Ten minutes ago, the sun had upstaged it in the play of Portland weather, and was sure to repeat the performance in another ten. Audrey cut…
“Not gonna get him here any faster,” Joe said. “That’s not what I’m doing,” Audrey said. Standing watchful on the patio, she pointed toward an iron rack under the eave…
