Yesterday morning she’d been a nurse at Ocean Park Hospital just getting over a divorce; today she was a source, companion, and possible sidekick to an investigative reporter who was bent on dragging a story from her. A pregnant source, companion, and possible sidekick to an investigative reporter who was bent on dragging a story from her. And she was a willing participant in his plan. More than that, she was half counting on him to keep her safe from a killer focused on a mission of evil.Less than twenty-four hours earlier she hadn’t known him. Hadn’t known that she was pregnant. Hadn’t known Justice had escaped and had her and her family in his sights again.Now, as she cracked open the side window, she closed her eyes, turning her face to the rushing wind that swept inside. She was worried about Catherine and her sisters, though she knew they were probably as safe as they could be behind their locked gates and with the sheriff’s department—the whole damn state—alerted to Justice’s escape.
