Someone from the past

"Monica, do you know Theresa's grandfather's name?" you ask with sudden unease.

"Umm, yeah, let me think," she says, waving at the two men and walking towards them. "Vincent, that's it. Vincent Maglio."

You nod and force a smile on your face as you approach the two men who stand waiting for you. The one you recognise grins as Monica nears.

"Hey. Miss Fulton right? Good to see you again. We were just dropping Theresa off."

"That's right," Monica smiles. "And you're Mr. D'agostino, if I remember right. And Mr. Lupello. This is our new history and geography teacher, Darnell Sharp"

"Pleased to meet you Mr. Sharp," D'agostino smiles, his eyes knowing. "You can call me Tony. This is Frank."

"Are you going to be escorting Theresa everywhere this year?" Monica asks.

"Nah, not unless she wants it. We'll check on her now and then. We got a place in town, so if she needs us we're only a few minutes away. We should grab dinner some time," he adds with a smile at Monica. "That place we went last year was fun."

She gives a slight blush, glancing at you from the corner of her eyes as she replies. "Yes it was. You're going to have to excuse me, I didn't realise what time it was. I've been showing Mr. Sharp around and I forgot I was supposed to meet someone ten minutes ago." She graces the three of you with a pretty smile and turns away, her ass twitching sweetly under her colourful dress.

"So its Darnell Sharp now?" Tony says with predatory grin. "You got something working here Mikey?"