Lesleys ReturnChapter 2A Frank gets Trapped
Frank Forster paused in the doorway of the public library; he tugged at the collar of his raincoat, and tightened his belt round his slim athletic body to keep out the driving rain. It was a dark wet Thursday afternoon in November. Although it was only just 4.00 pm. He was feeling lonely, dejected and sorry for himself; living on his own; he missed the companionship from his University days. His job teaching at a local college had been his first and only job offer, since graduating as a...