Chapter 120

• EMMA QUEEN
• When I saw Andrés Benjamin's body being carried out on a stretcher in a bag, two images came to mind: Ashton had gotten the wolves or Eliot had been so good for so long that he had snapped and beaten Andrés to death.
• But I never imagined Cassy walking out with the police, handcuffed behind her back. Elizabeth and I were holding hands when it happened. At the end of the hallway, everything could be seen. The stretcher bearers taking out the body, the forensic police entering the crime scene, the yellow tape being put on the door frame, and Cassy walking out, with a vacant look in her eyes.