He barked orders no one questioned. That included giving Darling privacy until she was placed in a room with a nurse, a doctor and a gown. “We need you to step out of the room for now,” the nurse told Oliver after he’d made sure she was situated on a bed. He started to argue, but Darling silenced him. “It’s okay,” she tried to assure him. “I’m safe.” He didn’t want to point out that she’d thought that before. Instead he kept his mouth shut. She’d been through enough. “Heath found something,” Chief Sanderson said, bustling over. “Call me if you learn anything new or she remembers anything. Give me your keys and we’ll have someone bring your car over.” “Thanks.” In truth, he hadn’t even thought about the rental. “And tell Darling we’ll get the bastard who did this.” “You bet your ass we will,”
