‘Cate, are you sure?’ ‘You asked me to check out anyone who left the restaurant, so I did,’ she said, her voice dull and low. ‘Bill said he was going shopping, but he went to that house and went inside and I heard the shot. I broke in and I found, I found . . .’ Marcus waited patiently. ‘I found ...
The boardwalk was packed. The baby buggies that Cate had seen earlier were gone, replaced by more serious joggers making a big show of drinking water and checking their bulky watches. Some of the men were shirtless, their tanned biceps bulging as they pounded along. The women were sporting the sk...