An Eddy of the Unexplained
Deb Powers suspected no one in her new hometown of Estonoa, Virginia, would be more surprised to see her actually working at her new consulting job than she was.
She sat in her endlessly distracting basement office, with views of the beautiful town rolling down and away from her. The big windows were equipped with both blinds and curtains, to keep her double monitors and other computer equipment from being too visible.
And honestly to keep Deb from worrying about what she wore on particularly casual (or lazy) days, or when she puttered around down here late at night.
But she couldn’t bear to block that view during the day, not when she could look across town and watch the constantly changing light and shadow and rain and fog playing along the curving ridge th
