{Parris’s POV}
“We can’t just jump to conclusions, you, of all people should know that,” Lynne said while sitting in the driver’s seat of her car. We left mine in the department when we went to Alex’s clinic. We’re still outside the clinic, parked somewhere that none would find suspicious.
I sighed.
“I know, but something about him is really not right. Have you noticed how anxious Amy was, especially when he suddenly appeared? Given his background history, I know that he knew where Jeremiah is.” I clenched my fist.
“Well, let’s say that he was indeed a culprit. Then how are we going to prove that? He knew what he was doing. His actions and everything that came out of his mouth were controlled.”
“Everyone has a weak spot. I’ll just have to find his.” I said, feeling more determined tha
