Chapter 31
IT WAS NEARING 4 A.M. and the rain was a steady drizzle. Rory turned the SUV right between two dim street lamps and into the large strip mall where Artie Saylor had his dental practice. He stopped briefly, looking at the large sign that listed all the businesses in this location, "Looks like he's in Unit #17."
Holly leaned forward in her seat as Rory slowly drove across the empty parking area. Pointing ahead after a moment she said, "That one is #3. And that one is #4, so it has to be that way."
"Okay," Rory said. He turned the SUV in a tight circle and headed in the opposite direction.
"What are we going to do? Wait until he comes in?" She glanced at the clock, "That could be four of five hours."
Rory turned left at the end of the building and drove along the side, "No. We
