Chapter 6

The phone rang and he looked at the clock, it was 2:15.

“How was the lesson?” Chase put his phone on speaker. He sprayed the Pledge onto the coffee and end tables.

“I drove around a development today. I did very well if I must say so myself.” Chase ran a dust rag on the tables, being sure to take off the lamp and dust beneath it.

“What did Mr. Schwartz say?” Chase put the lamp back onto the end table and started on the coffee table.

“He’s making an appointment for my driving test in three weeks. On Sunday we start parallel parking.”

“Isn’t it a little expensive to have a lesson every day?” Chase frowned. Maybe he should arrange to meet the mysterious Mr. Schwartz.

“Oh, no. I stopped paying for the lessons after the first one.” Chase flopped back onto the couch. He knew his mother was an attractive woman when she put her mind to it. From the sounds of this, she was all in.