Chapter 13
Meanwhile back in New York . . .
It was morning in New York City. Richard had put on a brightly colored athletic ensemble, matching of course, and made his way across the street from his building to Central Park. He headed over to the Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis Reservoir and began making the rounds on his traditional jogging loop. It was a nice route and acted as a little bit of green space and blue water here in the middle of the concrete urban environment.
The water gave off positive energy as well, especially with the fountain. The cherry trees were particularly vivid with their pink blossoms and were rather lovely and optimistic during the spring, if you were into that sort of thing, of course. However, the trees had now all filled out and turned green as early summer had
