It was dark when Molly Finch donned her long cloak and slipped out the back of the townhouse. She had plenty of time, but she hurried anyway, crossing the street to a side avenue. The cool night air whipped through her cloak and she shivered. She didn’t like being out in the city at night, but she didn’t have a choice. Every Monday she attended these meetings. It was the only time she could get away without Rob questioning her. He was out as well, attending his Bar Association meeting. By the ti...