’ ‘Are you and I talking about the same woman?’ ‘I would think so.’ ‘Stephen, have you been drinking?’ ‘Three cups of coffee and just ...efore coming away one glass of wine.’ Susan hung up Stephen’s coat from where he’d dropped it on the chair and she could see he was tired but happy. ‘What has changed you? You are grumbling about the possibility of dropping the project and returning her money? Did this morning’s fog dull your reasoning?’ ‘No she talked about sailing out of New York in the fog. The foster mother looked at me, and shrugged, smiling. She had just told me there had been no smiles, no happiness projected. Kim and I met in a hug. Sharing grief, yes, but I felt her relax into my arms. She must’ve felt, and in my view certainly was, safe, melting into me.“Hi, Uncle Charlie. Thank you for coming to get me. Can we go home now? I hate this place. This town.” She looked at the foster mother and said, “Not you, Ma’am. I’m sorry I sounded like that. I have so many bad memories, I. More

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