David
When I remembered the night Brent and I had made this plan, the one thing that stuck out in my mind was how open I’d been, how honest I was with the alcohol in my system. How I’d said things I normally wouldn’t have said, just because the beers had taken my inhibitions away.
Why not use that?
I knew from texting with Kaye, as I had started doing now and then, that she had taken my advice and moved into my grandfather’s old house. It burned me up inside to think of her living there. The woman who had, the way I saw it, essentially robbed my grandfather.
It did mean, though, that I knew where to go to find her. After impatiently waiting a few days, I put the next part of my plan into motion.
It was a balancing act, deciding on timing. I wanted to act quickly enough to keep her int
