Chapter 90
- “There are some things I just can’t put my finger on,” he said with a sigh, dropping his phone down as the lady got our orders. “Like how the killer knew…”
- I was tired of hearing the same old things and I wanted him to know about it.
- “Look, how about we talk about something else,” I brought up as a suggestion, taking up my smoothie to take a sip from. “This is really good!” I exclaimed.