Chapter 48

• George slowly pulled into the driveway and the sound of his truck could be heard in the still night. The sun was slowly sinking down, lighting up the surroundings softly. Sara stood there, frowning, as she saw that Austin wasn’t home.
• She questioned softly, “Where’s Austin?”
• George got out of the truck and it was clear the weight of the day was on him. He assured me, “He didn’t want to leave the car, so he’ll wait until it’s repaired.”