Chapter 13ASHLEY ASKED ONCE more if Fritz would come with him. Fritz again declined and asked for the desk key.
“Ash, drive carefully. You have a long trip ahead. Maybe you should go tomorrow. The roads are going to be crowded.” Fritz rubbed his neck, remembering his crash exactly a year ago.
“I'll stop if I get tired. You should use the portal to get to Jane's.” As Ashley drove off, Fritz waved, glad that he could proceed without interference.
Thanksgiving. Again. Fritz collected his list and his books. The rest he'd already loaded in the car. Anxious to unload before curious eyes spotted him, he slid the generator down planks to a dolly braced at the curb, and with a lever he'd made, pulled the generator up. With wheels to help, he pulled the dolly through the door and left it by Ashl
