comforting.
We got to Winnemucca a little after midnight. I pulled into a truck stop on the edge of town and parked the Harley between two semis where it couldn’t be seen from the road. The Owl Cafe was three blocks away. I’d meet Ruth there at six in the morning. We had six hours to wait.
I bought us a room at a roadside motel under a fake name with continue reading …
