FOR WANT OF A PEN
“David, open up!” Sarah pounded on his door a few more times, then paused to listen. When she didn’t hear anything, she pounded some more.
A door opening behind her made her turn around. Across the hall an older woman was peaking around her door. “Is there a problem?” she asked.
“Hi, I’m Sarah Walsh, David’s sister. I haven’t heard from him for several days, and I’m starting to get a bit worried.”
“He mentioned he had a sister,” the woman said.
“That would be me.” Sarah pointed a...
Published on June 19, 2013 17:45