Chapter Fifteen
“Devon, I don’t know how much more I can take,” Sara said. “My mom and dad, I’ve never seen them so gutted. This is going to crush us. I’ve never seen my dad look the way he did when he saw that girl. I heard one of the orderlies talking about how she was found. He said she would have been alive, would have felt every bone being broken. There was nothing quick in the beating. The anger someone had for her… That could have been Chelsea. And when the next call comes, will it be her?”
She had her hand over her chest. Time was ticking past, and it was already tomorrow in Boston. Her wedding day had been postponed over and over.
From where she sat halfway up the stairs, she could hear her uncles in the kitchen with that private investigator, and she took in her dad on the sof
