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Molly
Grant’s eyes bulged out with surprise as he stared at me after I answered his question. “Wait… You were one of the real-life kidnap victims depicted in the screenplay? How did I not know this??”
I absently rubbed the small indentation as I remembered Kevin Durley conking me on the head with a rock. After shrugging my shoulders to answer his last question, I said, “It was the scariest time of my life. I can’t imagine how poor Claire survived nearly a year as his captive. I’m so glad they have that madman locked up.”
“Me too,” Grant whispered, seeming truly stunned by what I’d been through.
He shook his head as our plates of delicious-looking pasta and grilled chicken were delivered. Then he said, “You know, I always thought small-town life would be boring, but I’m starting to
