CHAPTER 32
I’m trying to find the strength to tell Detective Drisklay what happened once Chris and I started making our way down the trail when Sandy rushes in.
“There you are, sweetie. I got here as soon as I could. We had a late start today. Carl misplaced the keys, and Woong couldn’t find his homework assignment, and … Oh, listen to me babbling. I’m sorry. Mia, it’s me, Sandy. From church?”
“I remember,” I answer, returning her hug. “I remember everything.”
She pulls back and looks at me closely. “Everything?”
I nod slowly.
“Oh, thank you, Jesus,” Sandy sighs. “I had such a hard time sleeping last night, and I was just praying and praying and praying for you and asking God to heal your memory. I’m so glad to hear it.” Sandy clasps her hands together and then gives me another hug.
