Chapter 4
“Robby, my God, Robby,” Will cried into the phone. “Man, I’m so glad you called. I was gonna call you but I didn’t have your number. How’d ya find me?”
“Phone book,” Robby laughed. “Did you know that there’re forty-two Will Turner’s in the Dallas area, and you’re number thirty-eight?”
“You called all of them?” Will said in disbelief.
“Yes, sir. Some of them weren’t too happy to be told that I loved ‘em and missed ‘em.”
They both laughed.
“And some of ‘em got some explaining to do to their wives.”
They laughed again, louder.
“When I heard your machine talk about Kelly then I knew I’d found you.”
“Robby, I’m comin’ to get you. I need to be with you tonight. I just miss you so much. I wanna sleep with you and remember it this time. I’ll be right over.”
“No,” was Robby’s re
