Tulsa, 15th & Harvard, tinged with dread. In a truck with Richard. Drive to a shoddy part of town where he has to work. Leaves me the truck. I drive south on high wheels. Arrive at a school, looking for a particular room number. The room number appears at both ends of the school. Jump to teacher's lounge. I am supposed to check in to do work that Richard was supposed to do. Eventually I am told I am not needed for the day. I am relieved.
