Just when Jocelyn Carrington figured Flossie Wright had changed, her anger flared on seeing the gritty handicap with a missing leg covered in grime.
"Floss... sie... Wright…"
Word by word, gritting her teeth, Jocelyn Carrington spat out each word.
"Goodbye."
Shrugging, Flossie Wright turned away before Jocelyn's temper erupted.
She walked into the crowd.
Watching her retreating figure, Jocelyn Carrington stamped her feet in anger.
Asshole!
…
Dovert Amusement Park.
Five in the afternoon.
After circling around the city, Flossie Wright took two buses before she finally arrived here.
She bought a ticket and entered.
The message said, before nine o'clock tomorrow morning.
In other words, before then, any time, anyone could turn up.
