Chapter 13Sunday afternoon, Houston, Texas
A few minutes later, Brian was in the hotel elevator heading to Sean's floor. The man who opened the door to his knock looked tired. Brian could see the concern and fear in his eyes.
“Detective? Please, come in.”
“I don't have anything more to report, Sean. I came by to see how you're doing and I need to ask you a few questions.”
“Please, sit down.” He gestured to the couch, sitting in an arm chair opposite.
“This is a little personal but I'd be remiss if I didn't ask.” Brian tried to sound casual and friendly.
“Okay.”
“I know you told me that you and Georgia check in with each other when separated, which tells me you're close. I can see for myself how much you're concerned over Georgia's disappearance.”
“We're very close. Our relationship
