a murderer.
In reality, he might have disappeared because he was trying to expose one.
Police traced Amos to an abandoned hunting cabin outside the city.
I was taken to the station and told to remain there while officers searched the property.
Every minute felt endless.
I sat beneath the fluorescent lights holding Daniel’s wedding ring. He had left it on the dresser before leaving, probably because he feared it might identify him if Amos caught him.
Hours later, Detective Kellan entered the room.
His eyes were wet.
“He’s alive.”
