CHAPTER THIRTY FOUR
As she drove, Jenn was wondering why Camryn’s disappearance especially troubled her. She was following behind Chief Sinard’s vehicle to the Mays family home. In the passenger’s seat beside her, Riley was quiet, obviously considering questions of her own.
Of course, they hadn’t yet determined whether Camryn Mays was even a victim. It was still entirely possible that she’d simply wandered off and might show up at any time.
So why was this girl’s disappearance pushing her buttons?
Could it be because Camryn was African-American, like her?
Jenn hated to think that might be a reason. All victims ought to be equal and alike as far as she was concerned. It was her job to see things that way.
And if the worst had happened, like it had with Katy and Holly, it obviously wou
