Valerie Came Home From Deployment to Find Her Twelve-Year-Old Daughter in Intensive Care
“Forty-eight hours,” I said.
Elena set down her fork.
“Then we need a desk, not a booth.”
“What?”
“There’s a motor court across from the courthouse.
The Marquette.
Room six has a desk and a lamp that works.
Twenty-two dollars a night.”
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