|The Picnic (Chapter 4)
||[Apr. 14th, 2011|12:13 pm]
Six Feet Under
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David and Ruth were leaving Sam’s Club with enough supplies to fill a small hangar: gallons of hand sanitizer, crates of Kleenex, miles of toilet paper, bags upon bags of peppermint candy …
He suddenly stopped.
“We forgot the hand lotion,” he groaned.
“What was that?” his mother asked.
“We forgot the hand lotion,” he repeated. He turned to her. “Do you think we really need any?”
“I don’t know,” Ruth said. “It seems that every time we come here we buy more and more. I swear, there must be a dermatologist operating out of the basement.”
While contemplating whether to go back for the lotion or just let it go, David saw something—or someone—in the corner of his eye.
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