Scott looked the file that summarized Candy's death. The driver had no chance as she ran right out in front of the poor old lady's car, and her body was dragged close a hundred feet before the car came to a complete stop.

He couldn't fathom in why the hell did run out like that, or even she was out there by herself in the first place. Things just didn't add up, and where was John?

Scott's phone buzzed and the notification showed a text from one of the detectives.

We got another 10-35 on the I-20

What is going on that highway...Scott pondered responding to the text. Has everyone gone crazy. Than he looked at the picture of him and Candy of his desk. He sighed and turned down on the desk.


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