Chapter 36Abi's heart fluttered. Any mention of a clue to help her daughter and she would make the most of it. “What has she drawn?”
“The pier at Pt. Meare.” Det. Britto's quizzical smile said he was astonished at the sudden coincidences.
“Nothing new.” Joe passed it off with a wave of a hand.
“She drew the pier too short.”
“Short?”
“The way I see it, Becky Ann would have been about three or so when that pier first went in.”
“Yes.” Abi sat up straighter. “Yes.”
A nurse poked her head through the doorway and waited, watching the monitor. Abi relaxed into the pillows as the nurse eyed the read-out, then smiled and left.
“This pier she just drew had no railings.”
“Yes!” Abi sat forward again. Becky had been missing twenty-three years. The pier was lengthened and railings added when B
