Chapter 20 - From a Dream

When Brody pulled up outside, Dom watched him walk slowly and carefully along the side of her car, looking for the same tracks he had been looking for.  He was trying not to lose it, but they didn’t have long before it would be too dark to find anything.

Brody stepped in the doorway.  “The glove?”

Dom went over and took the large case from his hand.  “It’s mine.  It’s covering blood.”  He dropped the case onto the couch and opened it.  As he pulled out the gloves, he looked over his shoulder to see Brody with a concerned look on his face.  “It’s theirs, not Jennah’s.” 

He pulled on one glove and then paused in the motion of pulling on the other one.  Hesitantly, he glanced back at the other man.  Brody stood there with his head cocked to the side, eyebrows raised while studying him.  Dom looked down at the floor for a second.  He had just slipped up. Unbelievable. 

Sighing, he turned and