Chapter 40
Frank stopped his car and pulled into the grove of trees where he knew he wouldn't be seen. He walked a short distance and stopped just before the clearing, shaded by an ash tree. Staring at the house, he felt like a voyeur. But he was there for a reason.
From the front it was very misleading. The average person looking at it would know that it was a mansion, but they didn't know the true size of it. That wasn't apparent until one was inside and realized that one could probably fit two football fields in it and that was just on the main floor. The second floor was only big enough for one football field. This world was his, one that he knew well. He'd grown up in it, but sadly he had a bit of a downward slide and wasn't living in quite the luxury he had grown up with, wanted to
