“Emery, Emery come here.” The soft voice of Elizabeth, almost in a whisper, reaches out to her daughter.
The sounds of fast falling water hitting the top of the still water beneath it fill the setting. 449 more words
By eleven o’clock this morning, we’d got our car for the next twenty days from Avis (would you believe the same car we drove up in?!), checked out of the Luxor Hotel, done a wee circle just to get a photo of the “Welcome to Las Vegas” sign which we missed on the way in then headed off south on Interstate 40. 848 more words