Wellspring Arms: Tuesday
Tuesday, March 18th, 2008 02:58 amEd's nose wasn't stuck in a book this morning. It was a bit of a surprise to him too. Instead he was tapping the fingers of his right hand against the desk over and over, a dull metallic noise echoing through the shop as he did.
Just one more connection was all he needed to come up with, and he might even have a workable theory.
Just one more connection was all he needed to come up with, and he might even have a workable theory.