CHAPTER 40
EASY PREY
Liz stared at the ceiling as she settled into bed that night. Domenic had been close to her twice now. He wasn’t meant to be close to her after his prison release, but what was the point of calling the police? He hadn’t harassed her, and he was in a public place.
Tossing and turning in bed, Liz sighed and placed her hands over her head, thankful to have her wrist fully healed and the cast off. She closed her eyes for twenty minutes but struggled to sleep. The digital clock displayed midnight. An uneasiness settled around her but she didn’t know why. She slipped out of the covers and got out of bed, bare feet temporarily comforted by the softness of the carpet as she walked over to the kitchen. She turned on the tap for a glass of water, the sound of the water soundi
