Nary A Stone Or Rock
Thousands of thoughts raced in his head. It wasn’t a rock, so what was it? He hadn’t looked after the yeard since his son’s disappearance, now that he thought about it.
Shawn didn’t have the motivation for it, and he was thankful for his wife calling a gardener to help them do it. But when he thought about it some more, he gathered he should be the one to do it. It was his lawn after all. But he had no idea what waited for him.