Jessica had no idea why Tommy might be taking her back to the Dalton place in Hungry Horse. When she leaned her head against the window of his van and closed her eyes, the cool glass was soothing against her hot cheek.
“Go ahead and sleep. Don’t worry none. My lips are sealed. I won’t make another peep whiles you get some shut eye,” Tommy said, spitting into a Coke can.
Jessica’s eyes flew open. “Don’t worry none, my lips are sealed….” Now she recognized that voice she’d overheard at the mill. Tommy. It was Tommy. The man with the smoky voice had accused him of killing people. Her stomach churned like she’d eaten dirt as she realized Tommy might be responsible for the accidents at the mill. Tommy was a jackass, but she couldn’t believe he would kill someone. Could he?
“Tommy… Tom. You w
