Chapter Fourteen
MEET ME AT the back of The Harbor Apartments. There’s a cul-de-sac at the end. Clint read the text one more time as he pulled into the main entrance of The Harbor Apartments, just as confused as the first time he read it. Why is Aimee having me meet her here? It makes no sense. They didn’t know anyone who lived in these apartments. They never even pass by the place. How she knew about it, he had no idea. Just like he had no idea why she wanted him to meet her here.
The streetlights popped on as dusk swallowed the day, the daytime humidity turning to nighttime stickiness. Traffic dwindled as businessmen returned home from work, but the traffic was still thick on the streets, forcing Clint to weave in and out of slower cars, giving him too much time to wonder what Aimee wa
