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J.C. Rochford By jcrochford Updated Jun 06, 2016





Past, April 1998



Wanting to know where she was headed and her plans, I followed her. I should have been dragging her ass back home as I had before-after only just a few miles-but this time I desperately wanted to know her intentions. Was it another man she was after? Why was she doing this? Answers were what I needed.


Pulling the car over under some dark, low hanging trees, I studied her as she led herself up the driveway to a white upper-class home, almost Victorian in style, with red trim, and a red front door. It reminded me of a house you would see in the movies, all prim and proper.


I had no idea why she would have come to this side of the city to begin with. Who would she know here? It was too far out of the way for her, and aside from when she used to work, she didn't have friends, nor did she go out anywhere. We had nothing more than the average lifestyle-we lived in North Vancouver, I provided what was needed selling the ...

  • canada
  • contemporary
  • crime
  • kidnapping
  • mystery
  • suspense