Chapter 122 Oct 1982, 2145:
Thad pulled into the parking lot at the Station. He still wasn’t in a good mood. The only car in the lot from the shift was January’s blue Mustang. She’s early, but then she always is. I wonder if they delivered the roses. I guess I’ll find out in a minute or two.
Just before he went into the station, he saw Dan’s car pull into the lot. Andre was with him. s**t! I don’t need an audience, specially those two. He hurried down to the change room and as he started into the squad room, he saw an envelope in his mailbox. If it’s from Jan, I guess I had better wait and read it in the car. He slipped it into his shirt before he went into the squad room.
Jan was sitting in her usual place, reading the shine board. “Hi, Jan. Anything important there?”
“Hi, Thad. Thank
