The HomestandersChapter 23
Although she'd spent a lot of time with Duane when he had been a kid, Vicky really hadn't seen much of him in recent years, and barely had time to say hello to him the last time she'd seen him back at the end of April. Now, it was hard to realize that the bronzed, bearded hiker sitting on the steps of the Appalachian Trail Conference headquarters in Harper's Ferry, West Virginia late that afternoon was really him at all. He'd always been a pretty fit kid, but now he seemed so lean and...