CHAPTER TEN When Riley opened her front door, she was greeted by Gabriela’s anxious face. Riley knew that things must be serious. The Guatemalan woman had been through a lot of difficulties in her life and wasn’t easily alarmed. She was glad she had decided to return to Quantico with the FBI helicopter and drive home right away. “Is April here?” Riley asked. “Sí,” Gabriela said. “She is upstairs in her room.” Riley walked inside and put down her bags. “Did she go to the appointment?” Riley asked. “No,” Gabriela said. “Somebody at the doctor’s office called, wanted to know where she was.” Gabriela’s eyes widened. “Señora Riley,” she said, “April won’t talk to me. I don’t know what’s wrong.” That really worried Riley. April adored Gabriela and almost never shut her out. “I’ll see what