Chapter 144 Not That Simple!
- Henrik Jansson drove alone to the neighborhood near Ingrid Svenson’s place. He picked a spot with a clear view, parked, and waited quietly.
- His hunch was dead on. After a little over an hour, Elin Svenson rolled into the complex, chin up like she owned the block, heading straight for Ingrid’s home.
- Henrik’s heart hammered. If all went well, he could finally clear his name.