CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
It was quite late as Riley walked briskly along the city sidewalk. The few other people who were out tonight didn’t look particularly friendly, but the streets in this neighborhood were familiar and not any more threatening than they’d been …
Before, she thought.
Back in the summer, when I lived here full time.
With Ryan.
As she neared her destination, she wondered …
What do I think I’m doing here now?
She felt as though she’d been driven by some mindless impulse ever since Crivaro had dropped her off in front of the dorm. Instead of going back to her room, she’d caught a cab to the Quantico Amtrak station, taken the first train she could get to DC, then caught the subway that brought her here.
She discovered that she had no answer to her own question about what s
