Back to square one
But when she searched the garden, her hopes fell flat—the man wasn’t there. Frustration welled inside her as she quickly shifted plans. Sliding behind the wheel of her car, she steered toward the one place that might hold answers—the busy roadside where he had first been found months ago. If there was a clue to his movements, it might be waiting there.
Back To Square One
Roadside search
Arriving at the stretch of road, Gracie scanned the area, a mirror of that long-ago day when the man was first discovered. But the road was empty. Parking along the shoulder, she stepped into the crisp air, her eyes sweeping the ground. There had to be something, some overlooked detail pointing to where he’d gone. Urgency pressed her forward as she searched every inch.
Roadside Search
