Chapter 15Had she been back at work for two weeks? Sometimes, the whole interlude of her accident and the time she’d spent with Jerry and Jennifer seemed like a dream, a figment of her imagination. Things like that didn’t happen to Bonnie Verdugo.
Just then, one of the firemen yelled across the room. “Hey, Bonnie, you’ve got a call.”
Bonnie pushed away from the second station house computer and stood. “Coming.” Who could be calling me? I know Papa isn’t—At the thought of her father, a chill slid down her spine. What if—No, somehow she’d know if he’d taken a sudden turn for the worse.
Sliding onto the chair at the desk holding the non-emergency station phone, she reached to pick up the handset. “Hello?”
“Hi, Bonnie, it’s Jen, Jen Bertini. I just got back from Boston, but I’m leaving for
