Chapter 10: Fools and StalkersJohn was waiting for Jen to open the door. It was later than normal, but then, he hardly ever came on Wednesdays. She probably wouldn’t come looking for him. He didn’t want to be there, wasn’t hungry in the least, but he hadn’t gone on Monday, so now he had to. He was out of sorts. His reactions were wrong, and he didn’t know what to do about it. Zachary would approach him soon, he knew he would, and then there was nothing he could do. Dirty. He was dirty, and men like Zachary could tell. So what was he doing here where he could be found? He guessed it didn’t matter, though. Zachary knew where he lived, and John was tired of waiting. What would happen would happen; hiding or not wouldn’t make a difference. When Jen came to the door, he wanted to go home. He