In the book entitled IAN SCOTT DRENN we must remember he was medically retired from the Laurinburg Police Department, won the lottery, purchased a 1956 Ford Thunderbird, and met a political cartoonist named Kaitlin Lawrence, who Drenn loved, but got dumped!
In this book Drenn becomes a Radiological Survey Officer for a mining company in northern Virginia, and nearly dies in an Argentine copper mine where blue fire develops.
All this time he is trying to have a love affair with Iris St. John a professional photographer 300 miles away, and she’s giving him a hard time. Someone once told me that long-distance romances don’t work, and Drenn now believes that.
The company headquarters he works for moves to the old Abbott’s Labs building, and now Drenn can see Iris often. If she isn’t too busy, she probably will be, then again, Ian Scott Drenn is in and out of Argentina looking for trouble, but hopes he never fines it.
Let’s read what happens. It may fool both of us.
In the book entitled IAN SCOTT DRENN we must remember he was medically retired from the Laurinburg Police Department, won the lottery, purchased a 1956 Ford Thunderbird, and met a political cartoonist named Kaitlin Lawrence, who Drenn loved, but got dumped!
In this book Drenn becomes a Radiological Survey Officer for a mining company in northern Virginia, and nearly dies in an Argentine copper mine where blue fire develops.
All this time he is trying to have a love affair with Iris St. John a professional photographer 300 miles away, and she’s giving him a hard time. Someone once told me that long-distance romances don’t work, and Drenn now believes that.
The company headquarters he works for moves to the old Abbott’s Labs building, and now Drenn can see Iris often. If she isn’t too busy, she probably will be, then again, Ian Scott Drenn is in and out of Argentina looking for trouble, but hopes he never fines it.
Let’s read what happens. It may fool both of us.
