Chapter 85 Eighty Five

• ABIGEAL
• I'D TAKEN a page from Blaine's book and was pacing around the apartment when he and Anna came back from meeting Christa. I'd refrained from calling because I didn't want to interrupt their conversation, but they were supposed to have been back an hour ago. I was starting to consider all sorts of possibilities- what if she'd set them up?- when they finally walked through the door with grim looks on their faces.
• “What took so long? Is everything okay?” I asked, my chest tightening. I didn't know what I'd do if the plan went to shit before it even started.