Unfinished Business

Stella

A crisp draft slips through the open kitchen window, drawing me across the floor to look down at the street. Living on the top story of the building gives me a clear view of the neighborhood park nearby. From up here, the rush of the wind mixes with distant voices shouting along the pavement below.

Vance still hasn’t called, and I’ve been waiting on his update. Unless I find out soon whet