Chapter 26
None of this made sense, but I knew I had to do something. I took a minute to gather my thoughts and reached for the binoculars. The curtains were drawn on the front windows, so I moved my gaze along the perimeter of the house and set my sights on the car. I jotted down the plate number to compare it to the Mustang at the lake then reached for the door.
“Oh, crap,” Alana muttered.
“I’ll be back.”
“Famous last words.”
I glanced at her with a grin. I made my way to the car and looked for any evidence of foul play. I knocked on the trunk and breathed in, paying attention to any unusual odors, then scanned the interior for signs of an alarm. Finding none, I opened the driver side door and looked to see if there was a latch to unlock the trunk but came up empty. I glanced around
