Lynn and TJ had taken her car on the way to Albany to collect the evidence, a process that took over two hours, not counting the drive. She’d never filled out so many forms in one go in her life, and it was all for just three small filing boxes, light brown starting to turn dark with age at the edges. The actual DNA samples would be transported properly in a couple of days.
The rain that had followed them north and back again was finally starting to let up as she neared Harrington. TJ was sound asleep in the back seat and a part of her wanted to just keep on driving, all the way to the city, and skip the interview with Ryan’s parents altogether.
It was almost seven PM, they’d probably be eating dinner or finishing it up, getting ready for bed, probably happy that this day was finally ove
