Luke
Another weekend was upon me, and I still had not gotten any more leads on Audrey’s whereabouts. I knew she was book smart, but I never expected my wife to be smart enough to completely evade me.
The first of our divorce proceedings was fast approaching, so I called my lawyer earlier in the day to see if he could make a house call. I had not made the time to meet with him, because I was hoping to find Audrey and force her to stop this nonsense. Since I was running out of time, I couldn’t put it off any longer.
Michael was prompt as always and came knocking on the door at seven sharp. I rushed to the front door, ensuring I was the one greeting him, then I led him to the large, rectangular dining table.
He was cordial with his greeting, but his whole demeanor chan
