Chapter 3“I’m nervous,” Audra said from where she sat on Gale’s sofa, twisting her hands together. “What if the detective doesn’t believe me? What if he does but he says there’s nothing he can do?”
Gale settled next to her, taking her hand. “Think positive. There’s no reason why he wouldn’t believe you, especially when you show him the bruises. If he can’t do anything legally, I’m sure he’ll give you, and us, suggestions to keep you safe if Hank does show up.”
“But we’re already doing that,” she protested.
“True, but he might have better ideas.” He hesitated, then added, “Or not, but we’ll find out soon enough.”
“Coffee’s ready,” Cal called out from the kitchen. He’d volunteered to make it so Gale could do his best to keep Audra calm.
Gale and Audra went to get some, then the three of
