Chapter 34
‘Still think the police are smart enough to catch me?’ Andrew kicked Sam in the ribs.
Sam didn’t react. Was he unconscious or dead? I choked down a whimper and manoeuvred myself into a kneeling position so I could go to him.
‘Not so fast,’ said Andrew, training the g*n on me.
‘Please, I need to see if he’s okay.’
‘He’ll live, for now. Be a good girl and he might stay alive for a while longer.’
‘I’ll do anything you want, please, don’t hurt him.’
‘I’d promise you a happy ending, but I’d be lying. Your detective friend is closer to the truth than I would like. He saw my van when he came to question me about your disappearance. He wanted to know if I had any idea where Connor might have taken you. I of course played dumb, which should have been the end of it, except a few wi
