maroochydore accommodation The phone brings Night out of deep sleep. Through gaps in aluminum foil lining the windows of the travel trailer he sees light and groans. He feels for the phone on the floor, finds a shoe, a box of crackers, an open jar of peanut butter. Insistently the phone trills. He finds it, snatches it up, “Night.” “Get dressed, I’m on my way.” Only Derek. “What you talking about?”
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