papers? And what was happening inside that strange building?
I watched as they separated.
Vanessa said something else, then walked toward a parked car.
Eliam remained outside, staring at the folder.
For the first time since I had begun following him, I considered that the truth might be much more complicated than betrayal.
Then he looked toward the street.
I ducked down instinctively, even though I was certain he couldn’t see me.
A few seconds later, I raised my head again.
He was gone.
And my sister was driving away.
