I Came Home With My Husband’s Suitcase—Then an 11:14 p.m. Call Revealed Who Would Answer When I Needed Help
There was mud along the edge of one boot.
“The checks so far haven’t identified your appliances as the source,” she said.
I sat up.
“Then where?”
“Under the street.
Utility crews have located a damaged section of the gas main.
Corrosion is part of what they’re examining.”
“The main?” Ruth asked.