“Odd,” he said. “It was working just last week.” He shrugged. “Still, you never know in the country.” He looked at me apologetically, but I felt another tingle go down my spine. Somehow, I’d had a kind of premonition the phone wouldn’t work, and a surreal feeling of being trapped began to steal upon me. I shrugged.
“That’s okay.”
“Tell you what, tomorrow I can take you into town. You can use the phone there.”
“Sure,” I said. But I was thinking, That is, if your car works. 8: About Henry
“I’ve got an idea,” he said. “What say we raid the main pantry?”
“What?”
“It’s okay. I got permission to take what I like.”
So we went down into the big kitchen and the adjacent pantry, which was really several rooms, including a walk-in freezer.
I followed him in, distracted again by that Perfect Ass.
“Pick out whatever takes your fancy,” he said.