Tonya parked the car in the same parking spot that Carly Tate had before she disappeared. It was hard to believe more than three years had passed since Carly’s disappearance. No one had really made a big deal about it until Jenny vanished—and then Mike. It was after Jenny’s disappearance that she first heard about the story.
She looked at Ashure. He was standing on the other side of the car looking around the area.
There was something about him that she found both attractive and perplexing at the same time. He was cheerful, something she wasn’t all that familiar with in a lot of the guys that she had dated. Most of the guys she knew had enough baggage to fill a cargo tanker’s hold, and they appeared to enjoy carrying it around with them, unlike Ashure who embraced his unorthodox upbringi
