"I'll see you Wednesday night at seven, okay?" she asked just to make sure while they walked hand in hand to her front door.

"Yes, Wednesday at seven."

"Good night, Dave, see you then," Tory said as she reached up and lightly kissed his lips.

"Good night. Make sure you lock all your doors. And windows, too. I know how you like to sleep with the windows open, but until we find out what's going on with these attacks, it's better to be safe than sorry." He kissed ...