The noise came from behind the mission. It sounded like a cat. I’ve imagined it countless times. At about half past eleven, the night watchman pulled his car around the back of St. Joseph’s Mission, ...
Plodding along in the slow lane at my local pool for a bit of R&R, I noticed that the swimmer behind me was quickly becoming rather impatient. For a minute, I thought I’d mistakenly plonked myself in ...