H. Lovelyn Bettison
Copyright 2010 Lovelyn Bettison
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“I need you to do me a favor,” Tom said. He slouched back in his chair and looked around the coffee shop. His eyes darted from one table to the next. When they focused on me he squinted a bit. “It’s kind of a big favor,” he continued.
“What is it?” I asked. I couldn’t imagine what he could be up to. Tom lived on the first floor of my apartment building—a beaten up looking brick building with a royal blue front door and only curbside parking.