Molly was not a particularly spontaneous young woman. She liked things predictable and steady. Certainly, going to the glitziest New Year's Eve bash in her city with her postman would never have been her dream-or even a random idea on her most random day. She also would never have guessed what was really happening in her neighborhood, or even paid much attention to the strange vibes emanating from several homes . . . if it had not been for her postman. And, she definitely would not have anticipated how her past might intersect with her present. But that was before she found herself with an extra ticket to the party, and then on a whim asked her postman to be her date. Oh dear . . . he said . . . Yes