The Gardens of Digby Green: Hiring The timing of a traffic light ensured that Ray didn’t miss Digby’s turn onto 6th Street. He followed, passing a couple of businesses before Digby pulled into the lot of CJ Future’s Lawn and Landscaping. The property was large, and Ray could park away from Digby’s truck, as the
The Gardens of Digby Green: Unexpected Stop Two cars rolled out of the truck stop lot between Digby and Ray, and that wasn’t bad, but when a semi crossed into the same lane, Ray tensed. The highway signs were marked 680, and he knew Digby would be forced to turn onto State Road 29 soon,
The Gardens of Digby Green: Tuna Deja Vu Detective Marquez parked his car in the station lot, steeling himself to ignore the FBI agent’s superior smirk he expected. The atmosphere in the squad room was somehow lighter, but why? His radio hadn’t broadcast any breakthroughs. Marquez opened his office door. His eyebrows rose. The room
The Gardens of Digby Green: Avoca Green’s mind apparently fixed on one direction: West. Ray’s stomach disapproved of skipping breakfast, and he wasn’t seeing many opportunities to grab lunch. The upcoming road sign was the second he’d seen that listed the distance to Omaha. His leave was running out. No, he couldn’t quit. Wouldn’t. He
The Gardens of Digby Green: Sequence For a moment, Ray thought Green would take advantage of the proximity of the Denny’s restaurant for breakfast, but Green merged into traffic, heading west. Keeping close enough to track him on the business thoroughfare wasn’t easy, but after Green took the I-80 exit, Ray could breathe a little