The Best Kind of Teacher-3

1955 Words

Nothing for it except to get out there and see. But Walt would have to find his way along the roads himself before he could help anyone else. Even on roads he’d traveled his whole life long, that was going to be a challenge tonight. He’d barely gotten himself out of town and across the highway toward the reservoir, and already his eyes were feeling the strain of trying to look through a million huge snowflakes swirling in all directions. Slowing down to barely a crawl didn’t help much, but he was afraid to go much faster. Thank the good sense of most folks in Wolf Branch he didn’t see anyone else out and about. But that didn’t mean he wouldn’t come up on a vehicle skidded off to the side that he didn’t expect, no matter how hard he was hoping to see some trace of Jimmy’s green truck An

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