She thought to go over to his place and see if he was waiting for her there. When her hand hit the doorknob to the front door, she realized she had n... clue where he lived. She doubted that he lived in his old house since it had been sold to a family five months after his family moved. Jessie used to go by his empty house constantly like an obsessive stalker with nothing but the subject’s remains to stalk. She stopped her late-night reminiscent drive-bys the day the house was sold. Her forehead. I use the name Hayden Logan, am only informing you of this should you not feel like picking one yourself, others have voiced that if I was to give the character a name I should just make it so. I on the other hand feel there should be some freedom and the reader should be able to become involved in there reading. It should be noted that character map has spoilers and I do update it with information as I write the story so that I can quickly reference information. So please be sure to be advised. I wondered if this was a night for the van to be parked up. I gently slipped out of bed to look out if the window and yes the big black van was there. I wanted to see inside the van I wanted to see Janice I could not say why. It was such a strong urge that I pulled my gown on to coved my nudity, crept downstairs trying not to wake the kids.I stepped outside and shivered it was cold, my feet were bare. I felt drawn to the van and even more drawn to Janice as though she was a magnet. I have never. Sure, she wasn’t married to Theo ... but that wasn’t far down the line. There was something nice about the mistake.“Mrs. Wilson,” McKayla murmured to herself. She liked that.“How was work today, darlin’?”“It was good...” Theo said, sliding into his chair. For the first two weeks, he’d spent a few minutes each night trying to convince McKayla to go back, that she couldn’t throw away her career for good sex.“I’m not, sweetie-pie” she’d playfully whispered in his ear. “I’d never do that...”Her.