Homeless man helped me change a flat tire on Route 9 where my son vanished 20 years ago – then he left something on the passenger seat
There are roads you never take. And you don’t even make a conscious decision about skipping them, it’s just that time passes by, habits form, and such roads just disappear from your head. For me, that road was Route 9. The last time I drove it, I was thirty. Today I’m fifty. Twenty years is … Read more