Mr. Wright was an older teacher and in addition to being choir director was also the head of the math department. Andy seriously struggled with math s... she often went to him to get tutor. That had been four years ago and things had happened and continued to happen between them. He was barely an inch taller than her and had a small pot belly from students bringing him one too many treats in the hope that they would get better grades, which never worked. He had mousy brown hair and little round. Oh, shit, now we were in trouble!This was when Trudy chipped in with the comment, "Did you guys see that trail of gold dust that seemed to be on the same trail as the odors?" She pointed it out and we all could see it now. We had been so intent on following our noses that we had ignored everything else. We immediately started following the trail, and it ran for another six miles.The trail ended at the side of a hill. It was as if the trail continued through the dirt of the hill, but we could. As the second track started to play their danced resumed. A skirt fell slowly to the ground. It slipped down around the legs of the woman facing towards me. Without breaking the step or the rhythm of their dance she stepped out of the skirt now crumpled upon the floor. I slipped off my shoes to pad across from the bar towards the door. I locked the front door, and turned the sign around to show Fermé. Silently I returned to the bar. Oblivious of me their dance continued. . You know where to go on the hiway from here , this city making me crazy?''the black maxima window down some black older bald guy talking to you ''yeah i do, i actually live in laval but i know how montreal work''''well i live north shore too , comon jump in its cold outside you can tell me how to get there''he was looking at me sit down and drive away''its cold for november you just finish work or what''''no i was doing some shopping''''cool cool''i started to feel nervous, wondering if i woud.