Diving ears in , but s on anyinct ake o t t  it didnt seem to hing would help.

    Sired, and so talk to Lon. And o ime came.

    It would o.

    By time s led to Front Street, stle more under control. Not completely, but o talk to Lon. At least she hoped so.

    traffic o crangers going about t a gas station, a mecomobile ood beside side ting bet of hearns Jewelers, a well-dressed man walked briskly, carrying a briefcase.

    Surn and saruck t blocked part of treet. Somet ting crabs at the dock.

    S up treet  a red ligook a deep breat turned green and drove sloil s t turned in and sating in t spot. Alt to it  a little fartrance.

    Surned topped promptly. Next so tment for a mirror and brusting on top of a map of Nort ill red and puffy. Like yesterday after tion s ed it hen finally gave up.

    Sbook, opened it, and once again looked at ticle t

    felt impossible to  serday. It seemed like a lifetime since h Noah.

    Starlings crees around o break up noce. till s s ter of time. It o be a beautiful day.

    It o spend  ters hem.

    Sied t and found t letter ten o open it, topped because s . Somet - tions. After all, ed an anster ten, ttom of tack. tter. terested ? ?

    ten  too long.

    First, surned it over and c a street address in Ne open.

    Unfolding it, s ed March 1935.

    two and a  a reply.

    Sting at an old desk, crafting tter, some s earstains on t ion.

    Sraigo read in t we sunlig she window.