“Are you alright baby girl?” Ted asked his wife Patti when he noticed how tightly she gripped the handle above the RV door.”Oh yeah, I’m good,” she said looking at her husband, “you know me I get a little nervous sometimes.””Am I driving too fast and crazy for you?” he asked, gently squeezing her left
Train Ride
Thankfully she sank into her seat, almost immediately closing her eyes, blocking out the vision of the train, the few passengers; a mother and small son, one or two generic business men, the punk, and some teenage kids. She normally took an earlier train, always packed with the after-work commuters. But tonight she had had