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out of there. We gotta find that bitch and put her down.' |
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Yanked from his fantasy, Lou groaned. But then he realized it had only been make-believe. When we find her, he thought, it can get real. |
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Trev steered up the driveway and stopped under the carport. |
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'Do you want me to come with you?' Lisa asked. 'I know Maxwell's sister.' |
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He shut off the lights and engine. 'This isn't Chidi's house.' |
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'It belongs to the man who ran the pizza parlor. I've got to see if his daughter's here.' |
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'Oh, for godsake,' Francine muttered. |
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'I won't be long. Sit tight.' He opened the car door, then hesitated, wondering whether he should leave the key in the ignition. A crazy woman had answered the phone. She might still be inside. She might not be alone. If something should happen to him . . . |
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But if he left the key, Francine might just drive away. |
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'What is it?' Lisa asked. |
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'Nothing. You two keep your eyes open. Don't be |
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