We had a view of the road in front, and the entrance to both alleys from our vantage point. It was after 4PM when the car matching Mica’s descriptio... pulled into the alley on the eastern side of the grocery store. Feral Cat climbed the fire escape from the alley to the second floor. He unlocked a fire door, then went inside the building.We had completed what we wished to accomplish. Louise seemed reluctant to leave, so I continued to sit in the car. She actually seemed lonely. I guessed that. She sensed it and pushed me away. She slapped me hard on my face and left.We didnt talk for almost a week. Then, another morning, she again ranged my doorbell. As soon as I opened the door, she came inside and locked it from inside. She didnt said anything and sit on sofa. I asked her coffee and she nodded in affirmation. I went to kitchen and made coffee for both. While drinking coffee she had tears in her eyes. I asked the reason, she finally told me that her husband was having affair. "Graydon turned his mind away; he could feel her revulsion building, and worse, he could feel her innocence being drowned in a flood of guilt. "I must be bad, a bad girl, or I wouldn't be here. Father Bernard wouldn't be doing this, he wouldn't touch a good girl like this ... If I studied harder..."He followed her dreams. Not dreams, nightmares. A series of fragmentary glimpses, horror followed by horror, a girl trapped in a family tradition of Sunday services and Sunday school and church. As soon as we get to Denver I drop the truck at the terminal and head home. Would you rather the sleeper or a bed?"She looked at me and grinned, "Can't I have both?"I smiled back at her and pulled off onto the next exit ramp and parked on the shoulder. I set the air brakes and turned on my blinkers and turned to her to say "after you" but I was talking to her back as she had already parted the curtain and was crawling up onto the mattress. She was down to her panties by the time I crawled in.