It was unfortunate that, on such a bright morning, Brandy"s thoughts should be so trained upon darkness. She awoke to discover her future sister-in-law still missing. Which may or may not have led to an early argument (all right, it was a fight) with Ray. He"d already spent the night on the couch so she felt justified discounting it. A fight was inevitable. Either way, when they started their search for Vicki later that morning, darkness hung over both.
Brandy wasn"t at all surprised to find that "dark" was the only word to describe Marcel Fournier. You could use others. Short, thin, muscular, curled black hair, olive skin, a groomed mustache… None of it mattered. Fournier was dark. And in questioning the tour business owner, Brandy and Ray gained nothing but a feeling of dread.
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