I then recognised him as Clarice, chauffeur. “Excuse me Officer, but are you Joe Carter?” he asked. “That,s me. What can I do for you?” “ Mr... Taylor, Clarice wants you to ring her on this number between 10 am and 7pm any week day, Sir. “ he handed me a note written in a neat hand that included a telephone number. “Thank You Er....” John, Sir. I,m John. Take Care, Sir.” He turned and walked quickly away. The number was obviously a London one by the code. A few days later I worked up the courage. I remembered that day so clearly. I tried over the years to forget it but I had no luck. I couldn't get Carmine's eyes out of my head! That look of pain and betrayal! God! Why couldn't I forget it? After what it cost me, why was it still haunting me?I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I was almost unaware of where I was until I pulled into my driveway. The first thing I noticed was the red pickup truck sitting there. Carmine's? It had to be. Carmine with a pickup truck. Funny thing was that. More

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