The moment Carol heard Barry’s cold voice, a thought flashed through her mind—could everything Barry was going through be connected to Amanda?
She hadn’t had a chance to see Amanda these past few days.
If she wanted to test her, a few lilies would do the trick.
Maybe there weren’t enough last time, so the test didn’t work.
“Barry, Miranda knows about how we killed Amanda all those years ago. I don’t know where she heard it, but she has a recording.”
Barry sneered at her words. “You killed Amanda, not me. What’s it got to do with me? Don’t call me again unless you want to ruin things between me and Ingrid.”
Carol felt like she couldn’t breathe—this bastard of a man! She must’ve been out of her mind to ever fall for him.
“Sorry, Barry. This is the last time I’ll ever call you that. My
