Jake Randolph: Origins Pt. 231

There was a wooden boardwalk that led from the door of the cabin and turned down to the pond, stopping right at the edge of the wooden pier that jutted out over the water.

There was someone in a wheelchair out on the pier with a fishing pole in their hand. They were wearing a big hat, so I couldn't make out any features. Surely Rivers' grandmother wasn't still alive after all these years. Could he have returned here to play caretaker to his elderly grandmother? That didn't seem like his style at all. But it had been 17 years...