Chapter 10Ashley
SHE RECEIVED another call from Chief Shaw, saying they were on the way. He'd called earlier and Nat had texted back, telling him to find something to do for a half an hour. Then she told me we had a lot to do and not much time. She had been right when she said she knew the house better than me. Other me had more stashes than Carter had liver pills. When she told me to get the bike out of the house, I asked why.
“You're an i***t. Just do it.”
“Why?”
“Put it behind the house. Lay it down. That fits you, not caring.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Ashley, are you forgetting why this model is so expensive?” She huffed at what must have been my blank expression. “Get it out. Now. Hurry.”
Rather than risk her ire, which I had seen in my world, I did what she asked. How sh
