Chapter TenOpening her front door, Laura emerged from her house and approached the car in the driveway.
“Morning, Sis. Looks like it’s going to be a lovely day, don’t you think?”
She turned and stared at Forrest who relaxed on the bench by the wall of her house. “What the hell are you doing here?”
Forrest rose and approached her, his smile fading. “Someone planted a bomb, maybe two, in Catherine’s shelter. A lovely young woman, Jenny Scott, lost her life in the explosion.”
Delaying her reply, Laura unlocked the door to her car. She turned to look back at her brother, “What am I supposed to do?”
“Help me.” Forrest looked at her, “Help me find the bastard who did this.”
Laura opened the car door, “So you can execute him. Just like all those others, how many’s it been?”
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