Chapter 5
Saturday went pretty much as Friday had. While Darren slept, Rob went out to the same spots he had the previous day. There wasn’t a lunchtime crowd of office workers, but there were plenty of locals who chose to eat out before doing their weekly shopping or whatever else they had planned—or so Rob figured. He made enough by the time he quit to feel as if it had been time well spent. When he got back to the house, around five-thirty, he changed into a better pair of jeans and a T-shirt then went down to see what he could make for breakfast.
“What did I tell you about that?” Darren said as he came into the kitchen, apologizing when he realized he’d obviously startled Rob. “I’m the breakfast cook.”
Rob laughed, replying, “I was making certain there was something edible you could
