Four Minutes of Audio Recorded at the Lakeview Hotel
Whatever was inside shifted with a sound like a coin on a saucer.
“Grandma’s rings,” he said.
“They’ve been in my sock drawer since Tuesday.”
“You brought them to a hotel bar.”
“I’ve been carrying them everywhere since Tuesday.
Your kitchen, the car, the office lot.
They go where I go.”
I put one finger on the envelope and didn’t open it.