CHAPTER 22 – JOANNA
WARSAWJoanna reread the last paragraph of the article, making a few editorial corrections. She’d lost track of the amount of time that she’d spent on it. Although the magazine wasn’t due for print until the following Monday night, she had completed the first draft in the early hours of the morning when sleep had eluded her. She’d made herself a strong cup of black coffee and carefully selected the stories to feature, adding and then removing Adam’s case several times.
After having met Mrs. Barska, she’d recognised her obsession developing again, the piercing thrill of a potential new lead in Adam’s search. She’d tried her utmost to stifle it – she’d been in similar situations before, only to find that the information led to nothing and only left a dull, painful ache i
