Chapter Twenty-Four
Jessa
A knock came to the door of my office and Tammy opened it. “Hey, you’ve got a call. Some woman is crying her a*s off. She says she’s been trying to call your cell, but it seems to be off.”
“Who’d be calling me at ten at night?” I picked up the phone on the desk then pressed the flashing number one button. “Jessa Moxon here.”
“Jessa,” came my sister’s tear-filled voice. “Thank God I got you. I told the media I’d already contacted you. It was a lie, I know. But I honestly thought I would get you before the ten o’clock news would come on. It was headline news, so they already put it out there. Did you see it?”
“See what?” By the sound of her voice, I knew it couldn’t be good. My stomach tensed, and I instinctively put my hand over it, already feeling protective
