CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE
Bulk Curls“You can’t go round to Pam’s house!” Langdon edged Kit towards his car, blocking her as she tried to dodge sideways. Her injuries pinched, and she released a groan of pain.
“But I know she visited Debbie on Monday morning!” She pleaded her case to the back of Langdon’s head. He unlocked the car and got into the driver’s seat. Raki skipped into the back and inspected the soles of his feet.
With a sigh of exasperation, Kit hauled open the door and slumped into her seat. The belt stuck as she yanked on the catch. “Please, will you take me to the police station instead, then? I can tell Lane my suspicions.”
Langdon started the engine but killed the flicker of hope burgeoning in her chest. “No. Jerry needs to give permission. You can’t expect him to advise you a
