CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
July 12, 2010
Morning
“I’ll clean out the things we won’t need,” Martin announced as he made the final arrangements to drive ahead of them to New Jersey. He and Calvin stood in the apartment parking garage beside a fully-loaded car as Martin checked the security of overhead ropes on the rooftop luggage.
“What will you clean out?”
“Anything to do with the sight, the door, or VisumOris has to go, don’t you think?” Martin examined a tire for full air pressure, then straightened to look at Calvin.
“You’d do that for us?” Calvin murmured.
“Of course.”
“Thank you. It means a lot.”
Things had begun to feel a little less strange with Martin as part of their daily life, though Calvin still set the table for three, then remembered to add a fourth place setting.
“It’s oka
