Crow
It was hard to keep myself from barging into the Victorian style house that was the doctors office where Chloe had been working.
I knew he was in there. The man I suspected had helped Chloe skip town. And she had skipped. I had the whole club looking for and she was no where to be seen.
Somehow I managed though. We stood there, the chrome of our bikes warming in the sun. Our arms crossed scowling at the doorway.
It was almost lunch time, he would be coming out soon. Like he did everyday. A little piece of knowledge I knew from Chloe’s after work chatter.
I missed her. She had been gone for only a few hours and already I missed her. Which was strange. I couldn’t stand the thought of never seeing her again. That I wouldn’t get to roll my eyes at her incessant chatter over the
