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Sean McCarthy lives with the guilt of his father's failure to solve a crime.
Years back a child was abducted and as a boy Sean witnessed the abduction.
He always remembered the vehicle.
Now 40 years later he sees it again.
If he cannot unravel the mystery, a heinous crime will go unsolved.
He will never have closure.
fj donohue
I’m a retired International Sales Director, having worked in the commercial and military flight simulation industry for over 30 years. I lived in Brussels (Belgium) and Bonn (Germany) for eight years and met my British wife in Brussels. Before my career in the flight simulation industry, I was an Armaments and Electronics Maintenance Officer in the USAF during the Viet Nam era conflict. We have three children and seven grandchildren. Since retirement I continue to chase an ever-elusive golf game. Home is a small town in central New York State where the novellas are set. I'm a volunteer mediator and Lemon Law arbitrator and this occasionally appears in the stories. An underlying theme in my novellas is people helping people. In spite of the difficulties and crime that may surround us, there is always hope in friendship and good neighbors. Go to my website below for information about my novellas and to contact me for a FREE short story. I won't use your information for any other purpose.
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Closure - fj donohue
With thanks to my ever-patient wife Louise and our good friend Judy McMahon for assisting with editing.
©FJ Donohue 2020. All rights reserved
Prologue
IT WAS LATE IN THE afternoon on a hot August day in Scranton back in 1975. Sean McCarthy was sitting on his front steps looking out over the street, waiting for his dad to come home from work. They would be playing catch at the park that evening. He noticed a neighborhood kid, Eddie Filmore walking down the street. He was about 4 houses away on the other side. A slick 1975 Pontiac Bonneville 4-door hardtop with a two-tone blue paint job pulled up next to Eddie. The boy started talking with the driver. Then he got in the car. Eddie waved as the car drove by. Eddie was never seen again.
Chapter 1
IT WAS OVER A THREE-hour drive from Binghamton NY to Lancaster PA. Sean needed an early start as he wanted to do this in one day. So, at 6:30 with a toasted bagel and travel mug of coffee, He got on I-81 and headed south from Binghamton. Not a bad day for a drive. Spring had finally settled in and the NY and PA Departments of Transportation had not yet started to repair the roads from the winter limiting the traffic to one or two lanes. Smooth sailing. Sean had to make this trip, if for no other reason than to settle the matter once and for all. He had seen the car in the Scranton Tribune about 4 weeks ago. It had won best car in its class and the article said it would be entered into the upcoming Lancaster antique car show on May 29th. The show was actually at the West Lampeter Fairgrounds, about 7 miles southeast of Lancaster, one of many community fairgrounds in PA. He had to find out. Was this the car?
Having grown up in Scranton, Sean had kept up his connections with his hometown over the years. A subscription to the newspaper was an integral part in maintaining his roots as well as trips to Scranton to visit old friends. His grandfather had come from Ireland and had worked in the coal mines in and around Lackawanna county. It was a hard life in the mines but he supported his family as best he could. He had been proud of his son, Sean’s father. He had become a policeman and had risen through the ranks to be a detective.
He made sure Sean and his sister Maggie were educated. Their parents always insisted that sports were secondary to academics. If your grades did not meet their standard for what they expected from you, athletics stopped until you were back on track. The children understood the importance of an education and the support provided by their parents. Maggie was a high school math teacher and coached the girls swim team. Sean was a natural athlete. More than that, he was gifted. His hand eye coordination and timing were excellent. And he was fast. In high school he had played all three sports. Basketball, football and baseball. His first love was football. There was nothing more exciting than coming through the line through between guard and tackle and going up the field. It was you against the defenders.
He had been recruited by a number of universities including Penn State. However, he was a bit small for the size they liked for their halfbacks and Penn State had not offered him a full scholarship. Their loss, University of Maryland’s gain. Sean was a starter in his freshman year and was Atlantic Coast Conference first team for the remaining three years. His number was retired in 2005. After graduation, he went to Penn State and earned a masters degree in math, just like his sister. At Penn State he worked for Papa Joe Paterno in the athletic office, did a bit of coaching and tutoring some of the ballplayers. Sean always remembered Papa Joe saying they shouldn’t have let him get away.
He was amazed when he'd read about the horrific crimes committed against young boys at Penn State. He was there when this was happening. Why didn’t he see any of this? Was he blind? How did this happen? He thought even now if he were to ask a parent to name two places where their children would be safe. He bet the universities and their church would be named. Yet these were the centers of these terrible acts. He vowed that if he ever came across this in his career he would not rest until the criminals were brought to justice.
After getting his graduate degree Sean had gone back to his first love football. He taught high school math and was the assistant coach at Scranton High School and then took over head football coaching duties at Binghamton High School. He stayed 25 years. Now he had decided to retire after next season.
Chapter 2
THE SCRANTON TIMES-Tribune usually arrived by mail two to three days after publication. Sixty miles between Binghamton and Scranton yet 2-3 days by mail. Such is the modern age thought Sean. He could read a digital version but he was more comfortable with a newspaper in hand. He liked the feel of it. Like all the newspapers today, the Times-Tribune was struggling with providing a good local news feed. Not enough money to pay reporters. The whole industry was changing so rapidly.
It was a Saturday morning about four weeks ago. Two editions of the Times-Tribune were on the kitchen table waiting for him. The High School football season was long over and the school year was winding down. He had taught three classes this year. Geometry/Trigonometry, Algebra II and AP math, which meant a heavier dose of calculus. Although most of his problem children were in the Geometry/Trig class, he still enjoyed it the most. Geometry and trig could take you to a place where you defined spatial relationships. Some of them saw that, others didn't, but all told, he had good kids this year.
Now he had time to catch