CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT
When Riley arrived at the flight desk, she was breathless from haste and anxiety, and her head was spinning with dangerous scenarios and possibilities. Her mind boggled at the realization that had sent her here—and with thoughts of what she was going to have to do to stop Mason Eggers from killing again.
She kept telling herself …
I won’t know exactly what I have to do until I have to do it.
Just when she finished buying her ticket, she heard a familiar voice behind her.
“Hey, Riley!”
It was Bill’s voice.
She turned and gasped aloud as she saw Bill and Jenn hurrying toward her.
“What are you doing here?” she said.
Bill grinned at her as Jenn started to buy her own ticket.
“What do you think we’re doing? You didn’t think we’d let you go alone, did you?”
“But
