Page 535 - Anonymous
P. 535

“Not any more than she told us on





                  the phone. I’m sorry, Sin, but we’ll find





                  her.”





                             I run my hands over my face. “What





                  if I confess? Give this person what they





                  want, take the bait. Do you think they’ll





                  let her go?”





                             “Confess  to  something  you  didn’t






                  do?”




                             “How can you be so sure?’ I pull






                  on  the  lapels  of  his  jacket.  “I  forgot  a
   530   531   532   533   534   535   536   537   538   539   540