For You Part 3I've escapted the stadium, made it to Wally's house, and am now standing in front of his bedroom door, ready to knock. The deep blush on my face from his televised confession still isn't completely gone. I can still feel the heat there. What he said on the tv was enough to make me heat up like a fire, but the press had only made it worse. As soon as the words had left Wally's lips they had descended on me and Bruce, pushing, shouting, asking a thousand questions at once. Bruce had managed to act as a scapegoat so I could get away. No doubt he's still there, trying to fend them off.For You Part 34 years ago in Drama More Like This
I raise my hand and knock on the door lightly.
"Wally?" I call. I get no response. "Wally, can I come in?"
I get the faintest sound of "yes" from the other side of the door and take the opportunity. I place my hand on the doorknob, push the door open, and enter. The entire room is dark, not a single light turned on, with an air of dread filling the atmosphere. I turn my eyes to the be