There was a kindergarten meeting. The mother's club... they were all mothers in those days. Today it would be men and women, but in those days, it was all mother's club meetings. I know there was one night when the girls screamed… there was somebody looking through the window. I kind of knew who it would be.
I used to drop Joyce off, and after we’d had a chat, I drove home and put the lights off because R wasn't home. I went back to the kitchen sink to get a drink of water and there he was getting out of the boot of the car
