Sheriff PorterChapter 130
Like Martin said, I didn't need the money, but I still enjoyed staying busy and feeling like I was earning my way in the world. "Martin Email me the details of the job. I think I'm ready for a nice quiet job." I expected that a quiet gig would help to pass the time. And help me get past my depression. There was a damp chill in the air that cut down on my plane's performance, but it was still above simply adequate. It was fun even if I was bundled up like an Eskimo princess. I sat the...