Sara's Son
May 24 1:00—Lunch 2:00—Interview (It's the retired cop. Credentials in folder.) 2:20—Meeting with Rodney Pace. (Presentation schedule included in red folder on desk.) 6:30—Dinner with partners from Mr. Calhoun's firm. Hanrahan's.
Note: Proof Sheriff Lindsay's book. Sign checks and contracts before leaving. (In blue folder.) Further note: Don't forget to eat.
SARA CALHOUN SMILED as she read the final line Donna had jotted on the daily agenda, which sat atop a newly readied pile of folders on her desk at the National Organization for Internet Safety and Education early Thursday morning. The red-eye she'd taken from a PTA conference in Anaheim had just landed at Port Columbus International Airport half an hour before. She couldn't remember the last time she'd eaten.
If she'd gone straight home to shower without stopping at the office first to review the day's materials, she could have had breakfast with Brent.
Glancing at the plain gold watch on her wrist—a college graduation present from her parents—Sara sat, pulled the pile of folders onto her lap and started to read.
THE DOORBELL RANG just as she was finishing he ... read full excerpt from Sara's Son ebook