Frank Marseglia

Alley Waif Frank Marseglia

Richard can't sleep, he keeps thinking of the girl in the alley. He's haunted by her sad, shrouded face, her cracked lips, but mostly her icy blue eyes. Does she realize how close she is to danger? How can he help her... and would she even accept his help? These questions plague him, compelling him to get involved. Miranda knows her husband of forty years. The moment he walks through the door she knows that there is something wrong- something more than his inability to deal with retirement and find something useful to occupy his days. Can she help him find the answers, while coping with her own issues?