Victoria tossed and turned that night and had horrible nightmares of Bradley driving a bulldozer straight over top of the bakery while Sal could only stand by and watch it happen. Finally, at five-thirty, Victoria decided she would just get up and fix herself a cup of coffee.

"No sleep will be had anyway, no sense in laying here pretending it will."Victoria said to herself.

She got up and slid on her robe and fuzzy slippers and walked to the kitchen. She brought her blanket from in the bedroo...