Chapter Sixty-Five
Tasha stared coldly at her guest, noticing the color drain from her face.
“Have you figured out what the device is?”
“Yeah,” Bethany replied in a weak voice.
“We check the house regularly. I checked it just before I went away, and it was clean. We have a security system that photographs everyone coming and going. Between when I left on my trip and last night, only two people who don’t live here entered the house. You and the guy you let in shortly after Danny left to get me yesterday.”
Bethany stayed quiet, but Tasha could see the tears in her eyes.
“Who was he, Bethany!” Tasha yelled in a loud but controlled voice.
The girl flinched at the loud exclamation and considered running for the door. But she thought about the gun. She knew her friend Tasha would never sh
