![]() ![]() “No, we can’t.” He chased Amy down the hall and into her bedroom, his tone growing more tempestuous. ![]() But considering her father’s line of work-he was a detective in the Criminal Investigations Division of the Oregon State Police-that ![]() I just want to go to bed.”Īmy pushed her way inside and made straight for her room, desperately hoping that he would save his interrogation for morning. She had been visiting her mother and simply lost track of time, a mistake she instantly regretted when she discovered her father anxiously waiting for her on their front porch.Īmy stuck her head down and tried to squeeze through the narrow gap between him and the door. The truth was that she hadn’t meant to come home so late. Amy didn’t know what had given her away-the security light, the creak of the gate, or the sound of her footsteps as she’d snuck along the pebbled path. ![]()
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