Spencerville

car is hidden in my
barn, and they find it.
    Larry said, “You’ll be okay in Chatham County. I’ll see to that.”
    “Thanks.”
    Annie and Terry came outside, and Keith saw that Annie was holding a teddy bear. Annie looked at both men and asked, “Is everything all right?”
    Either she was too perceptive, Keith thought, or very nervous, or Keith and Larry weren’t the poker-faced studs they thought they were. Keith replied, “Everything’s fine. What did you find?”
    She threw him the teddy bear, and he examined it. “I didn’t give you this. Wrong boyfriend’s trunk.”
    Annie smiled and said to Terry, “I told you. He’s sarcastic, and he thinks he’s funny.”
    Keith said, “Well, we should be heading out.” He shook Larry’s hand. “Thanks again.”
    Annie hugged her sister. “You’ve been wonderful. Thank you. We’ll call you from New York. Oh, I think I’m going to cry.”
    She hugged Larry, and he said, “You take care now. Don’t worry about anything here.”
    Keith was about to take Terry’s hand when the phone in the kitchen rang. They all stood still, and the same thought passed through everyone’s mind.
    Keith said, “Maybe you should get that.”
    Terry nodded and hurried into the house. Keith, Annie, and Larry followed.
    Terry picked up the wall phone and said, “Hello?”
    Keith could tell by the expression on her face that it wasn’t her kids calling to say hello.
    Terry looked at the three of them as she listened, then said into the phone, “No, Cliff, I haven’t seen her.”
    Annie took Keith’s hand, as though, he thought, just her husband’s presence on the telephone made her uneasy.
    Terry said into the phone, “No, she was here yesterday morning and stayed for lunch. I stopped by your place after church today, and I saw her… No, she didn’t mention she was going anywhere… Well, she did say she had a lot of food shopping to do… No, I don’t know why she didn’t do it yesterday—” Terry stuck her tongue out at the mouthpiece, and, despite the situation, everyone smiled.
    Terry said, “How would I know if her car phone is working?” Terry listened, then, to everyone’s surprise, she said, “Look, Cliff, why don’t you stop checking up on my sister? I’m tired of—” She listened, then said, “Cliff, go to hell.” She hung up and said, “That felt good.” She looked at Keith, Annie, and Larry and said, “Well, you know who that was.”
    Larry asked his wife, “Did he cuss you
?”
    “Sort of.”
    Larry frowned.
    Annie said to Larry, “You don’t have to consider him your brother-in-law any longer.”
    Larry nodded, and Keith could only imagine what those sweet words meant to him. Keith asked Terry, “Where was he calling from?”
    “He said he was home. Got home earlier than he thought.”
    “How did he sound?”
    She shrugged. “Same. Annoyed.”
    Annie commented, “He’s finally got something to be annoyed about.”
    Keith glanced at the kitchen clock and saw it was seven forty-five P.M. , and Cliff Baxter was in Spencerville, missing his wife. They didn’t have much time now. He said, “All right, we should head out.”
    They all went outside and again said their good-byes, but this time with some sense of urgency.
    Within a minute, they were in the Blazer, backing out of the driveway and waving, the teddy bear sitting between them.
    Five minutes before, Keith would have given himself and Annie very good odds of getting away without mishap. Now the odds had dropped to about fifty-fifty, and that wasn’t a gamble he normally took.

CHAPTER THIRTY
    C ounty Road 6 was straight and flat, and there was very little traffic on a Sunday night, so Keith kept his high beams on and pushed the Blazer up to seventy miles per hour.
    Annie asked, “
Is
everything all right? Don’t humor me.”
    Keith replied, “I didn’t want to worry your sister.”
    “Everything is not all right.”
    “Well, the question is—how long will it take Cliff to figure it out? Maybe you can answer that question.”
    She thought a moment, then replied, “It’s nearly eight o’clock, and I’ve never been out this late without him knowing exactly where I was.”
    Keith didn’t reply.
    She said, “I guess we really needed that running start.”
    “Takes the fun out of it.”
    She looked at him and saw he was smiling, so she smiled, too, but both of them knew it wasn’t funny. Finally, he said, “Fun aside, this is more risk than you had to take,