I thought it was my brother’s neighbour so I though nothing of it. I closed the door and I yelled out to my unknown visitor that I was in the bathr...om and that I will be out in a minute.While I was standing there facing the toilet bowl doing my business, I hear the door to the bathroom open and Lynn walks into the bathroom. She was wearing her waitress uniform from her job for that summer at the local resort and she looked nice. Her uniform consisted of a black skirt, a tight low cut vest. Of course, I wasn't invited to Natalie and Alexander's big wedding and didn't care a shit about that either.What I cared about was Rebecca's and my relationship. And that grew better and better until it went too good, resulting in her accidental pregnancy. That got her dragon mother almost spitting fire when she rang me and shouted her opinions about the kind of scumbag I really was in hers and other 'decent people's' opinions. And that any kind of wedding at her expense would be out of. He decided to bring her to his place so they'd have privacy. He'd been so surprised that he'd forgotten that Molly was coming over. "Nice to meet you," Chelsea said, holding out her hand. Molly took it automatically. She noticed the delicate, manicured fingers that contrasted against her own, dry from constant washing and wearing latex gloves. Molly felt like a servant meeting the lady of the house. "And you," she said. Her heart was cracking and she wondered if the others could hear it. So. Story ought to be told again, so maybe there can be some kind of closure,’ Tony said. ‘Nobody’s sure exactly what happened,’ he went on. ‘Last thing poor Karen told her folks was that she was going for a walk and she’d be back in time to catch the 8:40 to New York City. Nobody knows whether she ever got on the train that evening like she was supposed to. Some folks say she was murdered up there by the old sawmill. Others think maybe she hopped the train and just kept going to California, as far.