Something happened in that tool room; Daren just knew it. Now his own, little room in the cellar; Daren had two private clubhouses to enjoy. But the tool room was a dark place that filled him with such mystery, while at the same time provoking overpowering emotions. In contrast to that dark place, the family mausoleum safely held his beloved Mary Trivelli. She was safe, now; safe from her rotten husband who had murdered her nearly two centuries ago.
How badly Daren needed to be with her in those final moments of terror. While his own wife worked at the flower shop during the day, Daren would consume too many beers with Grandma Trivelli until reaching a point of despair. Nearly drunk and in a need to rescue his long-distanced love, Daren would return to the tool room and intimately place h
