A Day with Clara“Wait, where are we? Driver, is this bus 601 to Dutch Springs?”A Day with Clara by BlackthornPubl
“No ma’am! This here is bus 109 out to farm country!”
And so it was that Roxanne VonDrake, city born manager of Thornhurst manor, found herself in the middle of nowhere. The bus left off and there she stood, taking it all in. It was nice enough; very green. The air was clear and the smell of fresh apple pie drifted on the breeze. There was no reception out here, her phone couldn’t find even a single bar…
Roxie made her way down to the general store which looked like it had been there since the depression. Inside she asked to borrow the phone but was told the lines were out, likely due to the storm that had blown through the night before.
“Well, that’s fine… I’ll just wait for the next bus…”
After sitting on the bench for two hours, Roxie was beginning to lose hope.
“Excuse me, when does the next bus come by?” She asked the next person