Cassidy Findley sat alone on the top of the trainee apartment building in a comfortable wicker chair with thick pillows Brandon Keen, her boyfriend of about three weeks, had set up for her here. She decided that the higher the elevation, the nearer the atmosphere, the quieter, the more alone she felt, the better her chances of feeling into the darkness to see what she could discover. It was more than a little comforting, however, to know that he was just on the other side of the door that ...