Marlena is in the living room at the DiMera Mansion anxiously awaiting John's return from the police station. She walks from one side of the room to the next. "Come on John call me." Marlena stops at the desk and picks up a picture of John and Belle. She clutches the picture to her heart. …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
The Jarlena Journal 