Last Express

Whilst the greatest effort has been made to ensure the quality of this text, due to the historical nature of this content, in some rare cases there may be minor issues with legibility. On the drive into town from Long Island, through the enervating mugginess of the July evening, she had been unable to rid herself of the feeling that it was incredibly silly to ask a blind man for help. Yet help she must have from someone, for the past three months had seen a startling change in her brother Paul.