Chapter Four
July 1986
Beck
Beck couldn’t believe he did it. Asking Janey to move in with him after only knowing her a very short time, was he crazy? Maybe, but it was the only thing he could think of to do in order not to lose her – to a chick.
That horrible Friday night after working a late shift, he called Janey several times and kept getting a machine. Then Lucia answered. He felt so bad he called so late, but Lucia didn’t mind, she was in the kitchen preparing a few dishes for the week.
“Janey … she no home. She go out early tonight,” said Lucia in her Italian accent. “She eat no dinner tonight. No good. She need to eat!”
Beck laughed. “If I see her, I’ll make sure she eats, Lucia.”
“Good! You a good guy.”
Beck took a shower and headed to Dusk, assuming he might catch her ther
