Elizabeth leaned over and rested her head on Andrew's lap, yawning as she did. He just patted her on the back and sat there. At least it had shut Zeke up for the moment.
Andrew was playing the events of the last few weeks of his life over in his head. How did he let it get to this point? He couldn't answer his own question. He just hoped he still had time to rectify things.
Zeke had gotten up and went to the bathroom, and Andrew sat there in the station, patting Elizabeth on the back while she slept...
Neville Hunt about 4 years ago
Not sure that’s wise Andrew. Make sure you don’t offer her a sweet.
Christopher about 4 years ago
Someone here said that when they read it. That never even crossed my mind when I was writing it. I guess it should in this day and age, though. Some show I saw recently had a guy saying "I can't even smile at a little kid on a bus without someone thinking I'm a pedophile."
Neville Hunt about 4 years ago
True! the world's gone barmy!