“Hey, why don’t I give you my phone number? If you feel down, you can call me. Yeah?”He scrawled it onto a scrap of paper, his fingers touching ...ine as he handed it to me.*I called him a week before Christmas, self-control broken by the false festive spirit. My mother was going out of her way to pretend that everything was the same; that we could act like we had the last year, as if Dad was still around. The house was filled with tinsel, cards, light, candles. People visited. I didn’t want to. ”“No,” I said looking down at my almost naked wife, crying and curled up on the floor. “I don’t think she’s in the mood right now. Leave your card on the dresser, maybe she’ll give you a call.”Burt and I walked out and headed for Roger and Lily’s place. I slid my Glock into the holster strapped under my left arm and pulled my fleece vest on to cover it.As we walked out the front door a yelled back into the house, “One hour, Deb.”We drove over to Lily and Roger Clown’s house. Yeah, his last name. More

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