PART-5 The drive to the city was suffocating. Arthur drove. Charles sat in the back with me. Hunter drove his own SUV behind us. No one spoke.
The only sound was the rhythmic thumping of the wipers. I looked out the window at the passing streetlights. My mind was racing. Eleanor thought she had won. She thought …
PART-5 The drive to the city was suffocating. Arthur drove. Charles sat in the back with me. Hunter drove his own SUV behind us. No one spoke. Read More