Adopted Son
“Six-thirty. In the turmoil of her day, had Grace forgotten about their date? He’d thought of very little else. What had happened to make her walk away from everything she’d worked for? With a little luck, Grace would be at her apartment getting ready.
She wasn’t.
In his car, he called the highway patrol station where Tuck’s office was located. “Stan, I need a favor.”
“Tuck, don’t you ever quit working?”
“My date’s run out on me and I need to find her.”
“You single guys have all the fun.”
“Seriously, Stan, I need to find this woman. Her name is Grace Whitten and she drives a white Lexus. Put it through the system and see if you can bring up her license number. Alert the patrol and let me know if they spot her car. Don’t stop her, just let me know.”
“You got it. I’ll be in touch.”
“Thanks, Stan.” He clicked off wondering where Grace could have gone.
And why she hadn’t called him.
GRACE HAD NO IDEA where she was going. When she looked around, she saw she was near the hospital.
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