Chapter 15
Quinn tossed her keys on her side table inside her door and took a moment to absorb the silence. She couldn’t believe she’d spent five hours talking to Shari Ackerman.
She’d been able to scrounge enough change together to get a Snickers bar from the vending machine in the lounge. She’d eaten nothing else all day and was paying for it now. A headache throbbed behind her eyes. Food became her priority as she dragged herself through her apartment.
Peanut butter and jelly sounded perfect. Too bad she didn’t have any squishy white bread. That would be the ultimate. Instead, she sat down with PB&J on whole wheat. Her body sighed as the comfort settled in her stomach.
Her phone rang. Was there anyone she wanted to talk to right now? Not really.
“Hey, Quinn. It’s Brian. I hear you
