CHAPTER THIRTEEN
COLUMBUS, OHIO
It had rained in the afternoon; now, it seemed that the whole world had a fresh, clean glow following the setting of the sun.
They left his mother’s where they had dinner consisting of all his boyhood favorites.
They were on her front porch, gently rocking in the old swing that had been a part of that porch ever since they were students at University High. He, Edwin Morse III, was twenty-five and Eileen Claire was twenty-four. They’d become engaged during their final year at Ohio State and, now, the wedding was just four months away.
"Edwin, I am not trying to be impossible, but for the life of me I can't understand why, at this stage of your life, you have to take a trip to Mexico with this man—what's his name?”
"Flynn, Flynn O'Neil."
"Yes, Mr. O'Nei
