27 ~ The French Woman
THE JOURNAL OF FRANCIS LEVERKUHN
With David’s comment, “I think that you just have made that bet,” Josephine abruptly ended the call and handed my phone back to me. She stared off in a brown study.
Suddenly she snapped out of it, sent off a short text, then turned to me in her old self and said, “I reminded David that I’ll be down for my second day of briefing tomorrow.”
I was still play…



