Hardware HarmonyChapter 13 Where to go from here
I got a decent night’s sleep despite my discomfort over Marianna’s wanting to talk to me. I didn’t really know what to expect, and I didn’t know how to respond. Ordinarily, that would have kept me awake wondering what was coming, but not that Saturday night. Marianna arrived just before ten thirty and I ushered her into the house. “This looks completely different from what I remember. What have you changed?” she asked. I shrugged, “A coat of paint, some new windows and doors ... and the...