I knew where Mrs. Brown lived because Granny would sometimes take finished ceramics to customers' houses if we needed space on the shelves. Granny's ...hop was in our old barn. It wasn't a big space at all. I arrived to her house on Oak Street, about a 5 minute bike ride from my house. It was raining, but not too bad to ride my bike in it. Mrs. Brown let me in. I learned she wasn't married. She had been, but not anymore."Can I get you a Fresca or a Tab or some ice water?" She. Glancing up briefly and smiling at the man politely Gaby started to indicate to pull in. But this action was met by his voice.“Just keep driving!” He said in what sounded like an order. “I’ll tell you when to stop!”“Sorry? What?” Gaby was confused. That was her last stop prior to her return to the depot. “You wanna go back to the depot?” She asked glancing up at him again.“I said just keep fucking driving!” He now said aggressively and Gaby turned again to see a knife in his hand. More

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