Ch 70
Madeline Bailey POV
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I watch him
Quietly
His lawyer makes numerous calls.
But he looks relaxed.
With a drink in his hand, the music out loud.
Definitely something foreign.
A language which he would never understand.
I used to think he just enjoyed different musics but no.
He always chooses music which he doesn't understand.
Because every so often the lyrics will talk to you back.
And he didn't want that.
That's why he never listens to something he understands.
Brushing the thought away I look back at the note I found in front of his Manhattan home.
Or was home, the one maybe he had built with his wife.
And it said
“Xander is the killer and Rachel was murdered.
RUN BEFORE HE CAN LAY HIS HANDS ON YOU.
HE CAN ESCAPE THE LAW.
BUT NOT FROM ME.
NObody can save
