The Missing Chidren
After argueing with myself because I did not argue with Joe I decided
the best thing to do would be to keep my mouth shut for the time
being.I knew Joe did not want me to go o the dreaded Sunday to see if
there was any sign of children in the haunted castle, but I was going
I had already made up my mind to that.
As the few days were left before Sunday I was still sure of going to
the castle. Sunday dinally arrived and Joe picked me up for church
,and afterwards we had sunday brunch at a nice local cafe. which we
knew would be good home cooking. Joe was geting serious, and of course
I knew I loved him, but it was going to be hard to marry right now, so
much to do and working, Joe had found an excellent Job and was forever
going out of town on business.Moving up on the ladder in any jov took
time, but things were going fast for both of us. When Joe droped me
off at the apt.he did not say a word about the castle, lost children
or anything pertaining to the subject at all. I did not wither, best
to let dogs lie as the old saying goes. I knew it would be awful to
ruin the Sunday for anarguement, and after he had left saying I'll
call you later hon,I knew I was going to the castle for
sure.
