Breaking And Entering
It was a warm spring evening in Macon, Georgia. The heat of the day had diminished with the setting of the sun, and with the darkening dusk, the crickets had begun their nightly serenading. A light breeze was blowing the sheer drapes through the open window, helping to further cool the house down from the sweltering heat of earlier. Rebecca Taylor was laying on her bed, listening to the sounds of the evening. She lived just far enough outside of town to be able to enjoy these night...