"It's loganberry," she said. "In the bottle. I hope that's all right. We never even heard of the stuff before we moved here and now we're all addicted to it."
"Thank you." Jack took a huge sip.
"Carlin," Carlin said. "Thank you, Carlin."
"Is that a first name or a last name?" Jack asked.
"Carlin LaSalle." She took a backpack off her shoulder and unzipped the opening.
"First name or last?"
Jack snickered a little. "Oliver."
"Now which one is that?"
They rolled up half the papers and jammed them into Carlin's backpack. Mud smeared all over the opening, but she did not mind. Delivering papers was, sadly, the most interesting thing she had come across in the last two weeks.
Jack told Carlin which houses were to receive papers. Carlin went down th