Matt brooded over the situation and awaited the arrival of the sheriff. The car had not been wrecked, it looked as if something had torn it to pieces—pulled was a better description.
The best he could imagine was that Tammy had skipped out of the hospital, planning on running somewhere so no one could take the babies, and she had made it home. Inside, she had come across a…burglar? Matt didn’t know, but it seemed plausible.
A struggle had ensued as evidenced by the destruction and mess all over the house. In the struggle, Tammy had managed to slip away with the car keys and she got to the car. This is where it all got crazy confusing.
Before she could start the engine and leave, the burglar had what? Torn the top of the car off? Torn off the door? Unlikely. Very unlikely. Tammy wouldn’t
