Chapter 129
- On the night before we visited the Cook, I couldn't rest. I tried to watch TV but began seeing images flicker before my eyes, and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t concentrate.
- . By the time 5:30 rolled around, I gave up trying. D'Angelo knocked on my door, and I gathered my things, heading downstairs to the waiting car.
- “You don’t have to come with us, you know.”