March 17th, North Vancouver
March 17th, North Vancouver“Hmpff …”
At the sound of his wife"s voice, Robert Carr looked over the edge of his newspaper. Sandra peered through the living room curtains. Other than the slight raise of her eyebrows, her face remained expressionless.
“What are you looking at, honey?” The doorbell rang as he spoke.
“We have a visitor,” she said dryly.
He watched his wife walk to the front door and open it. “Hello, Sandra.”
Robert recognized the voice of his ex-son-in-law immediately and put down his paper.
His wife nodded. “Colin.”
“Uh … may I come in for a moment? I would like to talk with you and Robert.”
Sandra stood back from the door and gestured him into the foyer. She led Colin into the living room. Robert couldn"t believe Colin would come to the ho
