Windfall

Windfall — page 3
Sara Cassidy I’ve got it sweetheart Mom picks up the phone in her room She speaks quietly for a few minutes Kids she calls I need to talk to you The three of us bound to her room The boys are wearing flannel pajamas with pictures of robots and snow boarders Their hair is stormy with sleep Silas has eight little circles indented on his cheek It looks like he slept on a piece of Lego I’m wearing the knee length soccer shirt that Dad sent from England Mom smiles at us but when she blinks tears slide from her eyes Sad news she says Richard died last night Outside Silas asks horrified Yes dear Mom says In the park Alone Leland asks in a wobbly I guess so Mom says gently voice 2