EPILOGUE
MONTREAL, CANADA — OCTOBER, 1947Chester accompanied his wife and his mother on the downtown city bus. For two years, they had been using the last name of Hinton.
It was Saturday, a day off from the monotony of their jobs. Time to shop. Ramona Hinton cleaned houses on her own, and worked part-time in a bakery to help out a neighbor friend whose husband owned the business. And she continued to write for her own amusement. Chester Hinton labored in a sheet metal factory, a basic job that paid well. At night he was taking an accounting class. He had always been good with numbers. Agnes Hinton held a job as a lab technician for a large pharmaceutical company, specializing in chemical analysis. The three of them rented a clean apartment in the middle-class section of Montreal, where m
