CHAPTER 34
Detective Drisklay scowls and waves away the junior detective who props the door open to see if we want more coffee.
“And that’s the last thing you remember?” Drisklay asks me with a frown.
“That’s the last thing I remember,” I repeat.
Drisklay sighs. “Well, I imagine it’s not quite rocket science to figure out what happened next. Gomez played the hero, got his body dumped in the lake, and Daddy took you home along with a whole arsenal of drugs to make you forget.”
My whole body started trembling at some point when I began talking about hiding in the woods with Chris, and it hasn’t stopped since. “What about Mom?” My voice is barely louder than a croak.
“We still don’t know if your dad attacked her before or after he killed Gomez. To be honest, I’m not sure the timeline re
