Don't Say a Word
“He had called and asked her to meet him there. Why, she did not know. She finally saw him where he was standing and reading a newspaper near the hostess station at the back of the shop. When Will looked up and saw her, he waved her over, and she wound her way through about twenty customers browsing around the island shelves or checking out the nifty gift items at the cashier’s station.
“Thanks for meeting me here,” he said, placing the folded newspaper under his arm. “I thought we could discuss... the case over lunch and fill each other in on what we’ve been doing.”
“Sounds good to me.”
Will asked for a table for two, and they followed the waitress into the noisy dining room with its wood tables and chairs and giant colonial fireplace. Julia liked the food at Cracker Barrel; good, old-fashioned, Southern home cooking, especially the chicken and dumplings. Yum. Her stomach took notice of the delicious aromas wafting out of the kitchen.
“You ever eaten here before?” Will asked her.MoreLess
“Thanks for meeting me here,” he said, placing the folded newspaper under his arm. “I thought we could discuss... the case over lunch and fill each other in on what we’ve been doing.”
“Sounds good to me.”
Will asked for a table for two, and they followed the waitress into the noisy dining room with its wood tables and chairs and giant colonial fireplace. Julia liked the food at Cracker Barrel; good, old-fashioned, Southern home cooking, especially the chicken and dumplings. Yum. Her stomach took notice of the delicious aromas wafting out of the kitchen.
“You ever eaten here before?” Will asked her.MoreLess
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