Chapter 20A Chapter by Don MassenzioFrank pays Troy Compton's dad a visit. Frank and Nancy's feelings for each other heat up.Frank and Anita finished the drive back by
mid-afternoon. She said goodbye to Frank and Lucy, fired up her Harley, and was
on her way. Frank decided to spend the remainder of the afternoon researching
the doctor in Green Cove Springs that visited Cobb and try to discover who the
father of Maggie's baby might be. He and Lucy headed back into the trailer. He
saw that his answering machine light was blinking again. He punched the play
button and it was a hang-up. The caller ID told him, by the 570 area code, that
it was a Scranton number again. When he did a reverse lookup on the number
before, it came up as unlisted. He had not expended the energy to find out who
it was listed to yet. The odds were that it was a telemarketer or some other
automated call. He couldn't shake the feeling that it might be something else.
Right now, he couldn't let it distract him. Time was critical on the Bullock
case. He settled in front of his computer. Lucy lay down at his feet. "Sorry I've been neglecting you girl. I promise I'll take
some time off after this case and we'll have some fun". He scratched between her ears and she wagged her tail in thanks.
Frank decided to start with the doctor Anita had seen at Cobb's
property. He used Google to search for Doctor Robert Wells in Green Cove
Springs. He expected Wells to come up as a general practitioner, internist,
urologist, or even an oncologist based on Cobb's age. What he discovered was
not expected. Doctor Wells was an obstetrician. What could that possibly mean?
What was Cobb hiding on that property? More unanswered questions. It now seemed
important to find the baby's father. Since he was an intern at the church,
Frank though he might find some clues on the church's web site. He looked at
the staff page first. The seminary student was not listed. He then went into
the photo gallery page to look at pictures of recent events. He started with
the youth group picnic. There were three pictures out of the 25 for this event
that showed Maggie Bullock. In two of them, she was next to a handsome young
man wearing a Christianity Today pastel polo shirt. He then looked at photos
for an event called "Rock the Universe", a Christian music event at
the Universal Studios theme park in Orlando. Of the 60 photos, Maggie was in
seven of them, four of which also contained the mystery young man. "He must be the one", Frank said out loud. Lucy looked
up at him as if she knew exactly what he was talking about. Frank finally hit pay dirt when he looked at the May edition of
the church newsletter. Toward the end of the document, there was a blurb about
the seminary students that would be participating in the summer internship
program at Christianity Today. There were three. One was female. The second, a
twenty something prematurely balding man. The third was an exact match for the
mystery man seen in the pictures with Maggie Bullock. The article identified
him as Troy Compton, a young man from Amelia Island, just north of
Jacksonville. Frank found two Comptons in Amelia Island. One was a 70 year old woman
and the other, Joseph Compton, was 42. He made note of the address and
telephone number. Frank would visit the Compton house tomorrow. As Frank continued to search, there was a knock on the door of
his trailer. Lucy, who had been dozing at his feet, jumped up to greet the
visitor. She shot out the doggie door before Frank had a chance to see who it
was. It was Nancy. "Hi Frank, I saw your car and thought I would take a chance
on coming by and checking on the patient". "Which one, Lucy or me?" "Well, mostly Lucy, but I wanted to see how you were doing
too". Nancy was wearing a tank top and yoga pants which showed off her
fit body. Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail which showed off her
attractive hazel eyes. Frank wondered if she always looked this good or if he
was just starting to notice. "Come on in. I'm just doing some research, but I'm mostly
done for tonight". Nancy sat down in one of Frank's two chairs and Lucy came to her
immediately. Nancy looked at the snake bite site and felt the wound carefully.
Lucy wagged her tail seemingly enjoying the attention. "She is healing just fine", Nancy said. "I think
she is going to recover fully". "I'm honored by the house call. You certainly offer premium
service". "Lucy is a special patient. I don't offer this service to
everyone". This snappy interchange was followed by a lingering silence.
Finally Nancy was the first to speak again. "Are you OK Frank?" "I'm not sure I'll ever be completely OK. I'm better. Being
able to open up to you the other night was a big help. It's just one day at a
time for me". Nancy patted his arm and ten left her hand on his forearm. Frank
felt that same warmth as the last time she had touched him. It was spreading up
his arm. Suddenly Nancy sprung to her feet. "C'mon. You and Lucy can walk me home. I want to watch her
walk". Frank followed Nancy and Lucy out of the trailer. They decided
to walk the short distance on the beach instead of on the road. Since it was
Sunday afternoon, the beach was nearly deserted. The Floridians were in their
air conditioned houses and the tourists had either left or had not arrived for
the week yet. Nancy and Frank walked at a slow pace while Lucy stalked the sea
birds searching for tasty morsels in the sand. They walked close to each other,
their hands and arms occasionally touching every few steps. Finally Nancy
grabbed Frank's hand and they walked along like a couple of teenagers. Various
feelings went through Frank's mind including guild, excitement, comfort, and
other long dormant feelings. They turned to use the walkover that would take
them toward Nancy's place. Lucy ran ahead and was lying on the porch by the
time Frank and Nancy reached the house. She looked a bit too comfortable. Frank
regretted that it was time to stop holding hands. While he was prolonging it,
Nancy moved in for a hug. The warmth rapidly spread through Frank's body. Nancy
kissed his cheek and then moved to kiss his lips. The warmth was now reaching
its boiling point. Nancy whispered to Frank asking if he would like to come inside.
Frank tensed up. She had her answer before he could verbalize it. He just
wasn't ready. "I'm sorry. This case. I've got a busy day tomorrow". "It's OK", Nancy said. It's just not time yet". © 2013 Don Massenzio |
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Added on September 1, 2013 Last Updated on September 1, 2013 AuthorDon MassenzioJacksonville, FLAboutI'm a musician, writer, dreamer, not sure what I want to be when I grow up, but writing is definitely part of my life. more..Writing
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