Sunshine - part 3
Sal glanced out and saw Art’s back and shoulders as he tethered Sunny to the parking meter. “Chen, it’s Butch,” she said. “It is? …. Good. I’ve got scraps for Sunny.” “Wait! It’s not Butch. It’s Art. Something’s wrong.” Chen watched at the pass-through as Art came in and sat at the counter. As Art... Sign in to see full entry.