Chapter Fourteen
Ben put the smoke detector back together, taking a closer look at how dated everything was. The windows slid open but didn’t appear to have any locks, and he found himself taking in a lot of the red flags that came with older units like this. Maybe he’d have a word with Jack, see if he knew what sort of place his daughter lived in. Kit Cove wasn’t a booming community, though, and newer buildings didn’t seem to exist here.
He made his way back into the kitchen, and he thought he heard Carrie humming softly under her breath. As he leaned against the counter, he took in Carrie and her transformation from blue jeans to a simple sheath dress. It was unsettling. She had a slim figure and a great ass that made up for her lack of breasts. He should have been okay standing next t
