❀ Clark ❀
I didn’t call. I didn’t text. I didn’t let her know that I was coming. I just booked a flight and rented a truck. The truth was that the second I shut down the office for the weekend and walked into my empty apartment, I knew I didn’t want to be there. So, I put together an overnight bag and ordered a car to take me to the airport. And two hours later, I was on a plane headed for Willow Creek. As soon as we landed, I rented a truck and drove the rest of the way to Amy’s house. It was late. Very late, and Willow Creek was already asleep. I pulled up in front of Amy’s house just before midnight. I hated to wake her or even Eva, so I knocked as gently as I could while still being forceful enough for her to hear. After what felt like forever, the door creaked open, and there she was
