We Got Plenty of Time
It’s six o’clock. The cab was supposed to be here at six o’clock. I call.
“This is Ellen Prewitt? Y’all were sending a cab?”
“You’re in Harbor Town, right?”
“Yes’m.”
“We’ve got someone coming.”
I stuff the phone in my back pocket.
Two seconds later the phone rings. “I’m coming to get you. You’re in Harbor Town, right? I’m on Park. I’ll be...