Cruising around

Frank pulled his SUV out of the garage, and onto the street. He wanted a break from the house, and the bitches on the street, and a few hours away was just what he needed.

He drove with apparent aimlessness, although in so doing he checked on the properties he owned through a holding company. Nothing looked amiss and he did nothing more than slow down as he passed them.

That done he headed into the country, driving on secondary roads and enjoying the scenery. Shortly after noon he found himself in a small town, and feeling hungry he found a restaurant and ate a mediocre lunch. Finished, he left a tip and strolled out, deciding to take some time to explore the town centre. He walked idly, checking out windows without any particular purpose, and enjoying the sunshine.

He stopped when he came to an old house that had been converted into an antique store. Something about it touched a childhood memory, and with a smile he stepped inside.