Sierra
The next day, I was pulled from scrubbing the floors for the millionth time by the sound of a car pulling up outside. Excitement filled me, but only for a moment. When I got to the door and saw a police car pulling up outside, my heart dropped a little. Taking a deep breath, I walked out onto the porch, meeting the officer who had climbed out of the car before he started up the stairs.
"Mrs. Jones."
I nodded.
"What can I do for you, sir."
"I came to inform you that we spoke with the guy from the MC and all of them are telling us the same. Mr. Jones was last seen leaving town of his own free will. We even have statements from other people along the route out of town we were told he took, and he was seen by several people in town doing just as the MC says. Mr. Jones left town
