A deep rumble woke Ben. He sat up and looked around the loft of the stable thinking he’d been caught by old man McKeen.
The rumble came again only louder. It wasn’t the old geezer tossing him out, it was Ben’s stomach. Four days, it was four days ago his mama had left him at the station.
She left him behind, telling him to sit and wait. She would be right back with the tickets. They’d go to Virginia to live with his aunt. Mama never came back from the ticket booth. Her carpetbag was gone. All B...
Published on July 16, 2015 21:00