Life has been running smoothly for Kelleher, moving into kind of a groove. But events have a way of adding a few potholes in even a well-paved road; first the gut-punch of illness, then an unexpected turn towards retribution.
Like a ghost, Kelleher’s nemesis emerged from the mist, materializing in a parking lot, and becoming real once again. And this time he had a name, he had an address, and he had a bill to pay when Kelleher came calling.
