And Baby Makes ThreeChapter 11
"Well," Evans began. "I don't know what to do." "Well, that's a good point to start from, but is this general or specific?" I asked. "Wise guy! No. When Willy was shot, I wanted to go out and kill off every one of those bastards, and figure out where they were from and destroy their whole island. Or whatever. You know, my wife was killed by a drunk nearly four years ago, and Willy's taken care of me since then. No, I don't mean like that. Then, when I saw her in the hospital —...