Oh my God, I thought to myself. This won't fit on my camera. The item in the box was not the lens I was expecting at all. It was a vibrator. Yes, a vi...rator. What was going on here, I thought to myself. I looked at the address on the box. It was addressed to an Amanda Smith. I don't know any Amanda Smith I thought to myself. I looked at the address. 246 Moonlight, that was right in the next building. I had been here over a year and thought I knew everyone in the next building, at least by name.. I thought that you had something more specific in mind.Eve: I don’t know, we’ll have to stroll in the woods, see where that gets us. I mean it’s so nice outside. It would be a shame to waste the day staying inside or just talking.Me: You’re right about that.Eve: So what do you think about this place?Me: It’s nice. A lot of nature!Eve: Hahaha! Yes. We’re out in the middle of nowhere.Me: Where’s the mountain I heard about?Eve: You’re standing on it! Hahaha!Me: Really?Eve: Well, yes, sort of.. She didn’t wear any polish and frankly that's the way I liked it. Her mother never went a day without nail polish. Even when she took off one color to put on another her nails were stained yellow from constant polish.This time I let my looking slip. She came to me sitting at the kitchen table, drying her hands.“You have very pretty hands, Molly.” I said taking one in mine for a closer look.She held them there and didn’t back away like I thought she might. “Thanks, daddy.” was all she said with. “Are you Chris Wilson?” “Yes,” I said. “Boys, I’m afraid we have some bad news for you,” the taller officer said. “We regret to inform you that your parents were killed in a car accident this evening.” “What?” I cried. “I’m sorry,” he said and they turned to leave. Sam nodded his thank you and closed the door. We stared at each other for a long moment. Then it happened. I lost it. “No!” I shouted. “No! It can’t be true! How can they be dead?” Sam grabbed me and shook me. “Chris, calm down.”.