Chapter Eight
Tony swore. Sabrina looked to be dangling on the edge of the crag. It wouldn’t take much for the crag to break and fall or for her to roll and fall to her death. It was just luck that she landed where she did. If she had fallen, a few feet left or right she would have fallen straight to her death. What had she been doing up here? Not many people took this trail for this very reason. The trail was narrow and harrowing.
Tony looked back at the upturned dirt. There were two sets of footprints. Small impressions and large. She had been with someone. Which meant she either fell and the person was going for help or her ex had found her and possibly pushed her over. It was a gruesome alternative, but they all suspected the ex was violent. The disturbed ground gave evidence there’d
