"Ill turn in after awhile. If he had spoken of a village census in Little Dunthorpe, she might have shown some interest.
"It will pass the time. I guess I dont want to write after all; I think Ill just take an extra pill and go to bed. A few of these roads, she said, were still gated off she and Ralph had obtained keys to them when they bought the property. Ill say I pulled over to take a nap because I was afraid I might fall asleep behind the wheel.
He saw drying drips and splashes again, mostly of ice-cream on the rug and couch. Sadness replaced the relief.
Not to kill her but to defend himself from her revenge by cutting his wrists open. He rolled forward, swung the wheelchair slightly to the right so he could lean over and grab the knob, and pulled the door half-closed.