The Hoods
Page 48
by Grey, Harry
I stretched out on my back with my arms under my head. All the aches and tiredness flowed out of me. I felt safe and at peace in this sanctuary. Yeh, peace is wonderful.
Well, you see I am here, after all the years, to tell the story. But how I got away, where I holed up—that's another story and you will understand why I can't tell that now.