Sunrise - part 4
Art hung his fedora and the mackintosh on the coatrack and took a seat one down from Officer Doan. Sal poured a coffee and set it in front of him. “What’ll it be, Art?” “I’ll take the special, Sal, if there’s any left. It’s meat loaf today, isn’t it?” “You know it.” She gave the order to Chen, and... Sign in to see full entry.