Rebecca hadn’t said much after her phone call with her sister. The only conversation they’d had for the rest of the evening was when she, once again, insisted that he didn’t have to take her sister into his house. She was wrong about that. For some reason, it really had felt like he did. He wasn’t sure of the why, but he’d learned to follow his gut over the years, so that’s what he was going with.
At five thirty in the morning, Gage found himself standing inside the bus station with Rebecca waiting for her sister Megan to arrive. There were more people in the bus station than he’d thought there’d be at so early in the morning. Some of them were waiting on buses themselves. Others, like him and Rebecca, were waiting on arrivals. Everyone seemed to be in their own world. No one was interact
