Wil
He stood staring at Calvin, and he was more than unhappy about the sight that was before him, Marilyn Riddley; his own wife’s favourite author was laying at the bottom of the emergency exit stairwell. His eyes moved over the woman who could be, he now realized; actually could be Marrin, Calvin’s ex-wife.
He was looking at the multitude of scars on both of her exposed legs, and after asking Calvin what the hell had happened. And he could, now that he was really looking at her, see there was also a scar on her left temple, though it was hidden mostly by her make-up. He was willing to bet she had more scars than what he was seeing now, as well.
Calvin had lost it completely after seeing Marilyn’s birth certificate and tried to. No, he had, managed to pull that woman’s shirt up and Wil
