Jessie Calvert was feeling light-hearted today. Her husband was out of town on a business trip, and this fact alone had a lot to do with Jessie's current mood. She'd had a pleasant breakfast and the morning paper all to herself, then she'd cut some flowers for the living room, played the piano for a while, read a story in a magazine, and put a fresh coat of polish on her fingernails. Everything was going wonderfully, until the doorbell rang and she found Brett at the front door...