Runaway TrainChapter 122
Ben and his crew had already headed across the back pasture by the time Liz wrapped up her calls. I had taken the opportunity to slip out of my sling and T-shirt to let the sun warm a section of skin that hadn’t seen sunlight since the first day of June. I sat down in the warm water (and hoped it hadn’t increased in temperature because Spenser or Stone had peed in it) and let the water wash over me. I even slipped over to let the waterfall cascade down on me. I was alone so I was able to...