“Did he have trouble at home? With money? With the law?” Margaret asked. Evelyn shook her head. “Not the law. Just… expectations. Dad wanted him in the family business. David wanted more. Freedom, I think. He was restless. That car of his? It was everything to him — his ticket out.”
Margaret told her how she’d found the film and note in the car at the government auction. Evelyn sat back, astonished. “His car came back here?” she whispered. “I thought it was lost with him. To imagine, all this time, it was just sitting here, and we had no idea…”