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Trying to Make Sense
“I don’t understand something.” Alrick drove for quite some time. Jessie’s quiet demeanour was difficult for Alrick. He’d hope she’d talk about his kiss. Comment on it even. Something, anything. He wanted his kiss acknowledged. But this was her response?
“What don’t you understand?”
“What would Hector gain by calling the sheriff and report the drug lab to them?”
“I don’t believe he knows we’ve got connections with skilled cleaners. He believed we wouldn’t have time to clean up. I’m surprised he didn’t sen
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