Jamie took a seat on the couch, picking up the package and giving it the once over. It was a large, thick envelope with the top ripped and inside were a few CDs, all numbered. He took up the paper that Judith had been writing on and read what she wrote.
"Rob,
I told you the last time we spoke that it was over and that I wanted nothing more do with you. You broke my heart and as much as I would love to forgive you, I just can't. I don't know what are on these disks, I couldn't bring myself to listen. Don't send me anything else. I mean it. So help me, I'll get a restraining order.
-Judy"
"Huh, a little harsh," Jamie said to himself. He put the note back down and leaned back against the couch looking over the disks. He was tossing around ideas in his head on what could be on the disks, the curiosity eating at him. Finally he stood up, deciding that he was going to find out what rob sent or it was going to bug him all day. |