Chapter 14
Josh didn’t know if Sara was suffering from cabin fever, or if her growing comfort with Cam allowed her to be comfortable with the rest of the world, but either way she wanted to get her hair cut. And she wasn’t going to be happy with the Supercuts next to the grocery store around the corner. She wanted to go to the mall. The weeks they’d spent in Las Vegas had lulled them into a sense of security. False or not, Josh couldn’t say, but he didn’t have the heart to tell her she couldn’t do something as simple, something as basic, as cut her hair.
Josh sat quietly on the bench outside of the salon, watching everybody pass with a suspicious eye. From his seat, he saw Sara sitting in the back of the large, brightly lit room, holding a magazine, while a swarthy man fussed and flutter
