I was alone. There had to be something. He had to be somewhere, but there was nowhere left to look in the small apartment. I sank into a chair at the ...able, placing my face in my hands and trying to make sense of anything I could. Just then, I saw it, a yellow paper pinned by magnet to the refrigerator.Holly, had to go to work. Call Jon so he can bring you home. That was all there was. No kind wishes or shows of concern. Not even a signature. I read over it again, and then again. No matter how. "It's damn good. Too bad they don't make it like this, anymore," I said.I went over to one of the barrels of salted pork. Picking it up, I carried it down the gangway and put it into the back of the pickup. Mike came down with a second barrel and set it beside mine, and looked at the container."You know, some of this meat may be still good," he said."I know, but do you really want to eat it?" I asked."Hey, the English Navy survived on it. I say we bag it, and store it for winter. You never. More

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