Gay Chapter 41
Mr Calhoun’s truck was parked just in front of the cabin, corroborating what Jay had said about taking me to the hospital for stitches. I still had a pounding headache, but I choked back any temptation to change my mind. Jay turned away from the route down the mountain and headed in the opposite direction. Once clear of the plateau and outbuildings, Jay led us along a wide, badly rutted, farm track that was obviously well-used by farm vehicles. Since I was still feeling disorientated, I was...