![]() ![]() ![]() Rory had objected, but his lawyer had made it clear that this was his only chance and he should be grateful for it. His lawyer-provided to him by the state, of course, since he had no money to speak of-had joked that Rory should see it as a form of community service. ![]() He’d said goodbye to the other guys and signed a few papers, and now he was about to be carted away to another kind of prison. In less than an hour, he was going to walk out of the place that had been his home for three years. He liked the scruff, liked the anonymity it gave him. The day before, the barber had trimmed his beard some, but he’d forgone getting his hair cut. Luckily, his red plaid coat was fairly warm, and he had a cap with the logo of a garage he once worked at to keep his head warm. He had another pair of jeans in his duffel bag, but they were even wider, and the shirt he’d chosen was one that had fewer holes in it than the one he stuffed back in the bag. He had to tighten his belt a notch, and his jeans were a little too baggy for his taste, but it wasn’t like he’d been let out to go clothes shopping. RORY exchanged his prison issue jumpsuit for the clothes he’d taken off just short of three years ago. This is Tim and Rory's first meeting after Rory's done time in prison. What do you think? Time for an excerpt from Floods and Drought? ![]()
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