What Do You Think Happened Chapter 5
I had all the lights in the RV turned off, so it was at least as dark inside as it was out. I peered out of the window, trying to see what had gotten Tuesday's attention, hoping it wasn't just another dog; hoping that, if it was a dog, it wasn't one from whom I'd have to rescue Tuesday. It wasn't a dog. I heard a voice in the darkness -- a woman's voice. "Mr. Johnson?" A polite woman's voice. I threw caution aside, threw open the door of the RV, and hollered back. "Here! I'm...