Mia
My whole body started shaking uncontrollably. I could just imagine the chaos with the shooting and people dying in that dark underground parking lot. And what about the police? Why didn’t Andy go to the police in the first place?
But James’ reaction on that first day back at the motel when I’d suggested the police made me pause. Were the police not to be trusted? I had no doubt those powerful underground groups had the police under their thumbs, working secretly for them. Any eyewitness such as Andy would be dead in an instant, with full explanation such as an accident or suicide.
A shiver ran along my spine at that dark, disturbing thought.
“What about Matt?” I asked. “How does he come into play?”
Andy raised his eyes to mine and chuckled, a tint of a blush creeping across his ch
