Chapter 23

• The traffic we were trying to avoid catches up with us as yellow buses ferrying school kids line up in traffic. We manage to get the police station two hours later, instead of thirty minutes.
• I am nervous, what if that blood belonged to Ryan's mother ? Is that evident enough that I killed her? Will I go to jail? I keep shaking my leg anxiously, an act that bothers Andre. He gently places his hand on my knee to stop it.
• "It will be fine." He assures .