Chapter Fifteen
EDWIN ENTERED THE offices of Rutherford Construction, coffee cup in hand and feeling as if things were finally on the right track. He had a great time with Sammy and her friends Friday night, even though they were more than a decade younger than him, and Saturday he had managed to get more of his possessions out of boxes and where they belonged. He had even set up his bed and had a couple of amazing night’s sleeps. Just what the doctor ordered. Sunday, he lounged around one of the squares listening to a busker play who had brought in a massive xylophone. How the man had even managed to haul it there was beyond Edwin’s imagination. He felt rested as well as rejuvenated, something he hadn’t felt in a couple of weeks.
He smiled at Sammy as he passed her desk, wishing her a g
