Chapter 32
THE SUN WAS UP, fighting hard to shine through the dark clouds. The rain had stopped but the air felt humid and heavy. They had the windows down, driving slowly along a one-way street lined with old apartment buildings, low trees and a few small park areas, trying to read the street numbers. Rory applied the brakes softly and pulled over to the curb, parking just down the road from a large, red brick apartment building. "That's the one up ahead?"
Holly shifted in her seat, leaning to the left to look over the line of parked cars, "Yeah, that's the one."
Rory sat tapping his thumbs against the steering wheel, thinking.
Raising her window, Holly's eyebrows knit together, wondering why they were just sitting there, "Are we going in to see him?"
Leaning forward, Rory looked up
