“Clean as a whistle. There's a less than one percent chance that she's lying. You've got the wrong person.”
Ashley left police headquarters, giddy with relief. Thank God it's over.
She had been terrified that they might ask questions that would involve her father, but that had not happened.
No one can connect Father with any of this now. She parked her car in the garage and took the elevator up to her apartment floor.
She unlocked the door, went inside and carefully locked the door behind her.
She felt drained, and at the same time, elated. A nice hot bath, Ashley thought.
She walked into the bathroom and turned dead white. On her bathroom mirror, someone had scrawled in bright red lipstick YOU WILL DIE.
Chapter Nine
She was fighting hysteria. Her fingers were trembling so hard that she dialed three times trying to reach the number.
She took a deep breath and tried again. Two... nine... nine... two... one... zero... one...
The phone began to ring. “Sheriff's Office.” “Deputy Blake, please. Hurry!”
Deputy Blake has gone home. Can someone else-?” “No! I- Would you ask him to call me?
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