Jake s Dream Come TrueChapter 13
When we pulled into the cabin's driveway Sunday afternoon, the sun was just beginning to lag in the winter sky. Parking next to Mike's car we trudged through the snow. The road in had been plowed but the driveway hadn't. Not bothering to knock we opened the door to find Mike, wearing only sweatpants, lying on the couch. He made no move to acknowledge our entrance. The sounds of the shower filtered though the closed bathroom door. There were signs of past meals on the kitchen counter and a...