FIRST DRAFT
AFTERLIFE TRAFFIC COURT BY HUGH P. LEROCHE CHAPTER 1: CROSSWALK TO NOWHERE Dot waved to the driver of the dark blue Chevy pickup, motioning him to go on. She was at the crosswalk just in front of the grocery store and with her bum knee it was going to take a while to get across. Dave shook his head... Sign in to see full entry.