On the Road Again – Excerpt No. 7

She drip dried before getting dressed and re-entered the meat locker.  She stowed everything away into her backpack, until all that remained was the envelope in her hand. I feel less ready now than I ever did.

“How has this trip been good for me?” Julia asked as a tear formed from out of the corner of her eye.

Picture of an old envelope with stamps, and shipping marks. Source Pixabay.com.
Disclaimer: This excerpt from Dark Hearts is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth. The image is sourced from Pixabay.


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