CHAPTER 18

DAY 5

Mrs Damaris Cain the mother of Adulf Cain had phoned, again. She reached for moorman's residence and wished to speak with the therapist dr montoya, philbert moorman answered staring at his wife taking an advil pill from the kitchen, with her hair absolutely tattered, stated that his wife was not home. He tapped his fingers on the cabinet tensely and wished he had a pack of molborro lights between his finger, then he remembered that he was catholic.

DAY 6

The day they visited Adulf Cains grave montoya moorman did not come. It was philbert alone, and the neighbors dog, bone, who had somewhat been a companion for the kid. Philbert moorman drove across the seemingly harmless patroits bridge thinking why people didn't stop to make life any more beziare. Bone barked when the car slowed at the cemetary, Campbell Wallace was there, digging a ditch or whatever the heck it was he was doing. Philbert moorman knew Campbell Wallace as the man who smelt like sin and who ne