Chapter 38
- APRIL
- The next morning brings dread, thick and heavy, especially at the thought of passing the bar on the way to the bus stop.
- Walking that route feels impossible, so Aria gets pulled into the plan. Cab money comes from her pocket, no questions asked. The car arrives at eight, and even with the bar closed that early, fear refuses to loosen its grip. Every shadow looks like Joe waiting to jump out and grab me.