Lying on the bed quietly. My head going over everything. I needed to be 2 steps ahead, too many left fields have been happening. Regina is getting bold, desperate and that’s dangerous.
The kidnapping was definitely not isolated and the more I thought about it the more I knew I was right. Poor Clare was attacked because of me.
I went over everything that I saw, heard, everything. There had to be clues but my mind kept wandering back to him. Troy!
My brain was like a computer with a Troy virus. Wait wasn’t there a major virus that was called Troy or was it Trojan. I think it was Trojan… stop it! The kidnapping!
I tried to block out all thoughts of him but it was like those annoying adds, they kept popping up!
In the end, I gave up and tried to get some sleep.
Early the next morning,
