Chapter 33
- None of this made sense.
- I stopped at the same rocks I’d been pausing at every morning and looked out at the water. I was going to drive myself crazy by the time this was over. Rationally, I knew they couldn’t arrest me for killing Declan Tierney because I simply hadn’t, and the formal questioning had just been a matter of necessity.
- I’d found his body. It was my property. I’d had a disagreement with him.