about?”
“I’m not alone.”
“Who’s there?”
He told me.
I grabbed my keys.
The drive normally took twenty minutes.
I made it in seventeen.
When I turned onto Lakeview Drive, I immediately saw two police vehicles.
Dad was standing in the driveway beside an elderly woman with white hair and a folder tucked under one arm.
Richard was arguing with an officer.
Melissa stood nearby looking completely shaken.
I parked and hurried over.
The elderly woman approached me first.
“Are you Julie?”
“Yes.”
“My name is Eleanor Marks. I live
