XXAfter he left the bar Benson went to Cannonville Beach. He parked in front of A and F Concessions that would open Memorial Day weekend. He walked between the dormant cannons that gave the town its name and the memorial stone to Molly Sanderson, the college girl who was killed by d**g dealers in 1982. Her killers had been brought to justice. The big EMT was not worried about being on the beach this late for three reasons, he was big, he was an EMT and the crime had been eliminated. That’s another story.
There were several cars with teenagers. He ignored them and walked out on the beach. He had his shoes on. He just liked to watch the moonlight on the water. This made the universe feel big and his problems feel small. The job was good, the friends were good and his health was good but som
