"He was strange..."

"Others thought that Mark Finch killed her in revenge for his mother's death, but he rarely ever left his house. He was strange after his mother died, but I never pegged him for a killer."

I really wanted to see a picture of Betty Finch. I had to know if she's the woman I dreamed about. A short, redheaded woman with very pale skin. I had to know.

"Do you remember what Betty Finch looked like?"

He shook his head, "I'm afraid not. That was so long ago, you know, and I didn't really know of her until she died."