Chapter Twenty-Two
The last time Maggie had been on Dan McKenzie’s property was the night she and Marcie delivered the m*******a to Sandra.
Jean picked Maggie up after Richard left to take Ryley to school. Of course, Maggie hadn’t mentioned where she was going this morning. She knew he’d stop her. Seeing Dan’s property in daylight, from the front passenger seat of Jean’s Ford Escape, filled her with an unsettling sense of oddness and dread she hadn’t felt in a long time. The driveway was just as she remembered, but instead of pulling into the small house built onto the shop, they drove past it to the next driveway. It belonged to a large, two-story house, surrounded by beautiful gardens, rockwork, and forest.
Angie must have been watching because the front door popped open as soon as Je
