*Chloe*
I stood there in the basement staring at Alexander like he’d just grown a second head. I couldn’t believe my ears.
“I need your help to hide the body,” he repeated as if that made the words clearer in my mind.
I put my hands together in a T formation and shook my head. “Whoa, hold on a minute here. Time out. Why are we hiding the body at all? Shouldn’t we call the police? I mean, don’t they have to come out and decide it was a justifiable homicide and all of that?”
His brows climbed higher on his face. “I forgot that I was talking to a forensic psychology major. Yes, under normal circumstances that’s just what you should do…call the police. But in this case, that would put me under a lot of scrutiny, and hinder my ability to keep my daughter safe. I’ve already explained that la
