It's ten thirty on a nice fall evening in Rushville Center, and the last half of the feature over at the Bijoux movie theater is just about over. But, the real drama tonight is not on the silver screen at Bijoux, but on the third floor of the Rushville Centerhouse. Ten minutes ago, Ann Morrison went to the door of her suite expecting to find Joseph who had just called and asked to see her - but it wasn't Joseph at the door now...