Vanished (Private Justice Book #1): A Novel - Plot & Excerpts
So this was where Cal had lived with his wife. Where he still lived . . . with his memories. Fighting back a wave of melancholy, she slid out of the car and locked it. No self-pity allowed. She had a different kind of garbage to deal with tonight. She edged past the white van in the driveway and approached the front porch, passing between two empty stone urns that flanked the three steps. Based on the dried-up dirt, cobwebs, and rotted leaves inside, it didn’t appear as if they’d hosted anything living for a long while. Maybe for five years. Moira ascended the steps and rang the bell. Fifteen seconds ticked by. She tried again. Nothing. “Moira!” At the summons, she angled back toward the front of the house. Cal waved to her from the driveway and called out, “I heard the bell from the garage.”
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