‘That’s true. So tell me, this place, when you were a kid?’ ‘Well, it had been renovated at least once by then,’ Doug said. ‘It wasn’t c...ntemporary like this, it was restored to look like an early 20th century ice cream parlor, and the waitresses all wore these frilly white dresses…’ ‘No wonder you liked it then,’ Kelly replied with a grin. ‘But really, I meant your memories. I take it when you were still living with your mom and your sister, being on your best behavior was a pretty big deal?’. If there was some way you didn’t already know of this or I could be sure you would never hear of it I would never have told you. I love you, Helen. Despite my selfish, hurting ways I do love you.’ Through her tears Helen saw her husband’s tears streaking his cheeks. ‘Gerry, I love you too. I do!’ Before she could add anything, Gerry held his hand up to stop her talking. ‘I know you learned of my trip, Helen. Maybe not all of it, but you must know enough to doubt me. And I know Duncan has been. **"The woman is still missing." Detective Chaucer switched off the recording and looked through the glass at the young man sitting at the interrogation table. "Fiona Ragnelle of 1405 Bathe Street has disappeared. This shithead Henry Gawain says it was a witch's curse." What are you thinking, then?" Detective Becket asked."He's insane," Chaucer said. "No doubt about it." Or a really good actor," replied Becket. "It's one hell of a tale. Though it was kind of weird. He didn't have to tell it like. Then, fell in love with him for all the wrong reasons. She wanted to crawl inside a deep hole and die. In her mind, she vowed she would never love again. The pain was more than she could bear.She tossed and turned and couldn’t sleep So she got up and sat down at the computer and logged on. She figured, she might as well chat and have some sexy fun. She went into her favorite chatroom and typed the following then chucked. "I'm going crazy at dawn and selling tickets! Come join the party. It will.