Chapter 282018—late November
When Eric was satisfied with the state of the kitchen, he and Carlton donned windbreakers, and headed down to the ground floor. When they entered the storage room where the golf cart was kept, Eric saw that the cart was plugged into a wall socket.
“You planned this yesterday, didn’t you?” he said.
“Guilty as charged,” Carlton said. “I took a quick look at the golf cart’s battery yesterday and saw that it needed some juice.” He unplugged the cart, secured the cord, and looked at Eric. “All aboard.”
Carlton drove the golf cart to the front of the property, turned it around and stopped, so they could get a look at the house from the bottom of the garden.
“The place looks good, doesn’t it?” Eric said.
“Yeah, and you and Rusty can take credit for that.”
“You’
