When Frank's rusty truck turned the corner out of sight, Ginny went into the garage looking for a box. She found one with bits of thin Christmas paper still stuck to it. She remembered a toy that had come in the box, from her parents, among other things for the kids. It was a stamped tin policeman on a motorcycle. That's what Frank had planned to be when they first married - a cop. His brutality sent him to prison instead, leaving her alone and pregnant in a dingy trailer house.