Trespasser : Part Two
Trespasser : Part Two. William knocked at the door and smiled politely at the woman who opened it. She was pretty. Messy dark brown hair, brown eyes; she was wearing a robe and holding a Bloody Mary.
Trespasser : Part One
Trespasser: Part One William sat quietly on a park bench. He had been sitting there for just about two hours, eyes affixed on a family that was having lunch at a picnic table across the trail. A pretty dark-haired woman wiping the hands and faces of two small boys seated with her, and a sharp…