An Arrival The Beginning
An Arrival 1:35 a.m. He heard the crackling of her tires against the rough asphalt as she pulled into the driveway, the light of her headlights sweeping in long lines across the wall. Her engine stopped, the door creaked open and shut loudly a moment later. He listened as her footsteps crunched in the gravel, and it took all of his willpower not to run to the door, throw it open, and take her in his arms. She knocked lightly at the door. He waited a few seconds before putting down his tablet,...