Along with the sound of birds and dogs, I realized after a moment, I could hear laughter – little kid's laughing, actually. "Well, good then," I sai... to no one in particular. "At least I'm not completely off in the wilderness somewhere."Unzipping the sleeping bag was much easier than it had been the night before. I slid out of the bag and sat cross-legged on it and reached for the cargo bag. It was at this point that some things finally occurred to me. I was Harold Lee Scoville. I was 93 years. Beth grabbed her jacket and waving left the small apartment closing the door with a small slam.That would be the last time I saw Beth.Getting into my cruiser I glanced down at the laptop, No new notifications or reports in my area to investigate. I was off of the clock anyway but still it was good to check. Starting the car I quickly pulled out of Marcus's dilapidated apartment complex. The place was run down and old but it hadn't yet started to attract the wrong crowd. A few more years and I. More

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