The Beginning

The interlude of THE WILLOWS OF CROSSTON And so it was that on a Friday evening in the first week of December, with Brandy safely ensconced at the home of William and his dog, Ben, and Jerrica locking the front door behind them, the three girls trooped down the garden path of their home to Joseph, waiting in his car. They stopped, in uncertainty of what was to come, the shadowy night around them, the chill of the air and being, at the same time, warm and ice-cold with expectation and excited anticipation.