Never Sorry: a Leigh Koslow Mystery
“"Are you going to tell me or am I going to have to get physical?"He sniffed, then looked away from her. "I don't have any proof, but it had to be Kristin Yates. Saturday afternoon wasn't the only time that woman on Barber Road saw a tan Eldorado. She'd seen it a couple of times in the days before. That was Kristin's car—it had to be. How many tan Eldorados can there be in western Pennsylvania?" The words were firm, but his tone was unconvincing. He paused, and began fidgeting with an ash tray. ..."I can't imagine why Kristin would have killed Carmen. They were friends. But it all makes sense otherwise. She knew about the cabin, she could have been hiding out there. Stacey probably ran into her up there and they got into it. Maybe Stacey figured it out, and that's why—"He didn't finish the sentence, but hurtled the ash tray like a Frisbee. It hit the backrest of a nearby chair and bounced softly onto the seat cushion below. "It just all makes sense. More than anything else, anyway."Leigh hated her mind for fixating on certain things, but she seemed to have little control over it.MoreLess
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