The Clock Strikes Thirteen
Selecting a short-cut route to Riverview, Penny paid strict attention to the road, for the narrow pavement had been patched in many places. On either side of the highway stretched truck farms with row upon row of neatly staked tomatoes and other crops.
Rounding a bend, Penny was startled to see tongues of flame brightening the horizon. A large wooden barn, situated in plain view, on a slight knoll, had caught fire and was burning rapidly. As she slammed on the brake, Mr. Parker aroused from light slumber.
"Now what?" he mumbled drowsily.
"Dad, unless I'm imagining things again, that barn is on fire!"
"Let 'er burn," he mumbled, and then fully aroused, swung open the car door.
There were no fire fighters on the scene, in fact the only person visible was a woman in dark flannel night robe, who stood silhouetted i