Chapter 16
"Thank you so much for doing that," Becky said. They were back in her store now. Usually, she would go to the station and watch the official confession happen, but she was tired and she wanted to go bed. She was flooded with relief, and with relief bought exhaustion.
"It's no problem," Henry said. He was seated on the large old couch and she wondered now if she should let people sit on it. "I was glad to help." He was looking a little shaken now. Warren had wanted to kill him. Hearing that couldn't have been easy.
"I'm so sorry," Becky said quietly. Henry didn't seem to hear her.
"I should get going," Henry said. At least now the memory of Summer Lacey could properly be laid to rest. Becky knew that Summer's family would be coming up for the funeral and, being from the south
