Reunion
Wilmington, Delaware
I got up early, went for my morning run, had coffee with Angie, and then headed off to work. What I wanted to do was kill Marty Ferris but that would have to wait. Even though I promised Rosa I wouldn’t hurt Marty, a burning desire to punish him churned in my gut.
What kind of cowardly f**k hits a kid?
When I got to Front Street I took a right and had to immediately lower the visor to keep out the morning sun, which promised a nice day. Traffic was already bad. When I stopped for the light at the corner of Front and Clayton I looked over at the spot where a barber shop used to be when we were kids. We walked there once a month to get haircuts and sit and listen to the old guys tell stories.
My dreams were interrupted by the sound of a horn beeping behind m
