I turned on the light and watched through the front door’s side window as the police drove away. I was afraid that maybe Frank was home and asleep, so I shut off the light after the police turned the corner. I couldn’t anticipate how he’d react if he saw me there. He was my friend, but he was no Greg, and he was high strung to boot.
I mentally reviewed the plan Greg and I had concocted. We figured that it would take about an hour for the cops to sort out his accident with the stationary van an...
Published on January 13, 2014 02:00