Chapter EighteenThe following morning, Andy heard voices coming from the dining room as he made his way down to breakfast. Drawing closer, he could make out the voices of Sarah and her father in conversation. But then he caught the tones of another voice, one he hadn't heard before. Opening the door, he peered inside.
“Good morning, Andy.” Sarah jumped to her feet. “I'd like you to meet Rick. He works with my father.”
“Good morning.” Andy smiled at the group.
“I'm pleased to meet you.” Rick stepped forward, his arm outstretched. “I've been hearing all about you. I understand we have you to thank for bringing Sarah back to us.”
“I'm glad I could help.” Grasping Rick's hand, Andy noted his smile appeared neither warm nor friendly and he wondered why. Having only met this man, what could
