Chapter 19
Dylan had the day off. It was Saturday, and he woke up with a sick feeling in his gut. Completely naked, he rushed to his laptop and checked the news. There was nothing concerning the murders. That didn’t mean anything, though. He checked his cell phone, but there was nothing new there, either.
He’d betrayed Seth. But Seth was a murderer, so that was okay, right?
Dylan couldn’t believe he’d engaged in s*x acts with a multiple murderer. Was Bennett dead by then? Dylan wondered. No, so I only screwed around with a single murderer. That’s something.
He felt ashamed of his morning wood, so it quickly subsided. He put his head in his hands and he rubbed his temples. Could he really escape from all of this without getting involved with the police? Somehow he doubted it.
Why would
