He returned home before nine and noticed a light in the garage. James could see his father through the small windows of the garage door and wondered what he was doing in his shop. A master craftsman, Ben liked to spend time in the garage working on one project or another. He was also an avid hunter and was most likely cleaning his guns. As long as his father remained occupied, that was all that mattered to James.
Once inside, he discovered his stepmother watching television in the living room. She inquired into his day and asked if he wanted something to eat or drink.
“I can get myself something to drink,” he assured Lynn, gesturing for her to remain seated.
He sauntered out to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. Small cans of juice sat on the top shelf and James grabbed one for hi
