Chapter 4
Wednesday was delivery day and Tiffany spent much of it running her ATV with its little trailer out through the woods. She had a deal with a farm supply over in Eugene for biweekly deliveries of goat and chicken feed, along with anything else she called in. Once her garden had started producing and she’d canned a season’s worth of food, her personal needs had been minimal. They also delivered propane whenever the biweekly truck driver noticed it was running low.
Her pick-up point was two miles up an old logging road that had the advantage of meeting the highway well out of town. The driver always dropped the load in a lean-to she’d placed along that road. It was the closest any vehicle bigger than an ATV could travel.
Three years before, after finishing with the heavy equipmen
