Chapter 56 Seen to Their Cars

Hobbs had written his sentences on an index card, and the card said GOOD MORNING and IF YOU LIKE and nothing else.

“That’s all of them?” I asked.

“Those are the ones I trust, Miss Marsh.”

We left Lewiston at ten to five with the heater stuck on high and the sky the color of dishwater. Dominik dro...

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