Chapter 22
Kim forced herself to look away from the terror and shock on Steph’s face, to concentrate on what had to be an antique spiral-bound notebook she’d found as she wandered the basement. It seemed a shame to mark up the slightly yellowed pages, just over the length and half the width of her hand.
But trying to keep up with the flood of names and dates on her phone would be impossible.
Nearly as impossible as pretending she didn’t know exactly what disturbed Steph just now. She resisted a nearly overpowering urge to hustle Steph up the stairs, into her car, and back to her parents’ house where she had a much better chance of staying safe.
She drew in a shaky breath. “Okay, listen. I think what we’re looking for is someone from Lightning Gap being…attacked. Targeted. Probably by p
