As a paramedic checked him over, a man in a suit strolled up to talk to him. It took her a moment to realize that the man must be a detective.
Time seemed to stand still as she observed their conversation. She was too far away to hear what they were saying, but she honestly didn’t care about that. Abby concentrated on the way Trent moved his hands and how he held himself.
Abby was so focused on watching Trent that she didn’t notice when another man approached her. She jumped and spilled some of her water when he said hello.
“Sorry,” she muttered.
“My name is Officer Manns. I’ll be escorting you to the station so the detective can take your statement.”
Paul had mentioned that. She stood and followed the man to his cruiser. He opened the door for her and she slid inside. Even though she
