Chapter 28
About 230 miles lay among Chicago and Muncie, and I drive them as quick as my leased Camry will permit. I will likely get to Sophie's home and check whether I can learn something—anything—prior to getting back to the city before sun-down. The outing is long, around seven hours complete, however, in the event that I keep a fast speed, I can be back before James realizes I'm gone. In transit there, I move along nicely, halting only once at a corner shop off I-65. It's one of those dismal, conventional spots that need you to believe it's essential for a chain. Be that as it may, the creases show. Every one of those tacky soft drink jars scraped floor tiles, and racks of nudie mags enclosed by condoms of clear plastic. I purchase a container of water, a granola bar, and a pack of cheddar waf
- Writer
