Tom s Crosley
‘Tom, are you there?’ ‘Ed?’ Tom asked, over the static. ‘Yes, Tom, I’m….’ Thunder cracked violently above the house, cutting Ed out. Tom held the phone away from his ear while it passed. ‘Give Gracie our best.’ Ed came through the receiver, once more. ‘Ed, tell Marion that we miss her.’ ‘Will do Tom, is there anything else?’ Rubbing his chin a moment, Tom thought. ‘Yes Ed, there is one more thing,’ but the line was dead. *** The following evening, in his study, Tom pushed himself up...