Chapter 12
“I’ll take you to the hospital,” she decided. Any second now, I expected her to wrestle me for the car keys.
“I...” I eyed Suzy, accepted the fact she wasn’t going to let this go lightly. Even though the hospital was out of the question, I threw her a bone. “Look, I’m starving. There was a diner a few miles down the road. How about we meet there and talk?”
“I don’t think that you should be driving,” Suzy countered.
But I walked a straight line and used complete sentences, knew the President’s name and the day of the week. In the end, she had no choice other than to accede...although she did demand that I go first so she could save me if I veered off the road.
Which is how we came to be driving in a cavalcade of two down the same country byway in the opposite direction from
