Chapter 32
The female officer gave me a cool smile. ‘Miss Morgan, I’m Detective Sanders and this is Detective Johnson. We’d like to ask you a few questions about Emily Wilson.’
I struggled to keep my voice steady, glad I’d used a headband to hold my fringe back, not wanting such a blatant reminder this was not my body every time I caught sight of my reflection. ‘Why? Is she okay?’
‘That’s what we’re trying to determine. When was the last time you saw her?’
‘Ah, that would have been Saturday morning. We went over to see my stepmother,’ I waved a hand at Rhonda, ‘and while we were there a friend of hers came by. She said she was going to be staying with them for a few days.’
‘Do you happen to know their name or where they live?’
‘She didn’t say. I was talking to Rhonda when she left so
