Chapter 89 If It's Not One Thing, It's Another
- Heat rose into my cheeks. Of course, Lisa started that rumor. Bob probably encouraged her to do it, too.
- “How did she…was she just waiting for us at the staircase—”
- I stopped abruptly as I got a news alert on my phone. I dove for the device. As soon as I got my hands to quit shaking, I found that the notification said that a fourth victim had been shot.