Chapter 11
Robert watched from his living room window. With the arrival of each taxi in the circular drive below, he would tense with anticipation and with a peculiar kind of joy. It was crazy, absolute lunacy, that the girl was the flesh-and-blood reincarnation of Keith. Yet, how did she know in complete detail about their first meeting? How could she have dreamt something like that? Telepathic transference from Robert? Was she a con artist and this was the beginning of some elaborate scam to play on his emotions and bilk him out of some of Keith’s legacy?
Even if that was the case, it still wouldn’t explain how she would know about the night they met at Touché, so many years ago. He had never shared this information with anyone, not even his friends at the time. He’d been more than a l
