Hollow Cove Woods
The house had been fully established now Lindsey’s parents were left with the small matter of getting their dream restaurant up and running. Lindsey and Clem tried to help out when they could, mostly Lindsey since Clem had a new girlfriend and group of friends he had to keep up with.
When Lindsey wasn’t sweeping at the restaurant she was doing homework with Jordan, or critiquing Serge's far from perfect cooking skills. Lindsey still feared what her Father would do when he found out Lindsey was spending long hours with a boy.
School hadn’t gotten less weird, she could have sworn she had three stalkers. If it weren’t for Jordan practically chasing most people away she would have dropped out of school at least until the case was over. Lindsey thought the DNA test would have taken top priority but it had been almost a week and the results still weren’t out.
One day a ‘Remember Leah King' poster had been stuck on
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Blood & Questions The envelope with the results that could blow Detective Luther’s case wide open sat on his desk. He’d been staring at it for nearly half an hour. It should have been in Hollow Cove sooner but the M.E’s office in the next town didn’t understand the significance of the case. The case that haunted him. It was like a poker game, he was pondering his next move. He knew the results without a shadow of a doubt, but what he would do with them he didn’t know. The office door opened and slammed shut. ‘Luther the results are in!’ Detective Harry said. He’d recently been assigned to help Luther. He was a younger detective with truck loads of enthusiasm. ‘I know.’ He pointed at his desk. ‘Then why haven’t you opened it yet? What are you waiting for?’ Luther straightened himself. ‘Go ahead Harry do the honors.’ Harry picked up the envelope and ripped the top off
Leah Lindsey’s Mom had her head in her hands when Detective Luther left their home. She wouldn’t let Lindsey comfort her. ‘I don’t know whether to be happy or freaked out about this. They’re not trying to take you away from me that’s good.’ She paced the room. ‘Mom do you want me to call Dad?’ Margaret shook her head. ‘He’s busy with the restaurant. I need to find your birth certificate, every hospital report, photo albums and… yes the adoption papers. Detective Luther might find them useful.’Margaret started up the stairs, rumbling all the way.Lindsey shot her Dad a quick text. Lindsey didn’t want to leave her Mom home alone, but her fingers trembled and sweat drenched her armpits. She marched out the front door, hoping her Dad would be home any time. Lindsey ran all the way to Serge's house. She hammered on the door. Serge answered a couple seconds later. His hair
Familiar Faces Margaret stuck the broom under the brown table. She couldn’t wait until all the cutting, smashing and painting was done. They needed replace the broken tiles with a modern wooden floor and brand new glass for the massive window. They had just finished the repairs on the ceiling, half of it was gone in the kitchen when they bought the place. They required a whole new kitchen something they both didn’t mind. Trey held paint samples up to the light. It was just the two of them that Saturday afternoon, the electrician cancelled on them. Despite all the work that needed to be done the restaurant was the last thing on Margaret’s mind. She couldn’t get the predicament her family was in out of her head. Cami had another daughter and didn’t tell anyone. Margaret hadn’t told her parents yet, she didn’t know how to tell her parents her sister gave birth to twins! She wasn’t sure it was true but
Lindsey cracked the door open. She slipped in one limb at a time. The hall lights were on. She hugged her shoulders and attempted to tip toe up the stairs.‘There you are!’ Her Father blasted.Trey stood in the living room entrance in his grey robe, fluffy slippers with a baseball bat in his hand. Clem appeared next to him with another bat in hand, ruffled hair and wrinkled pajamas.‘Trouble maker! You got any idea what time it is?’ Clem added.‘Dad I can explain.’ Lindsey held her hands out.‘You’ve got three seconds.’‘I bet she was with that boy!’ Clem blasted.‘What boy?’ Trey yelled.‘Shut up Clem!’ Lindsey cried.‘You better start talking Clem.’ Trey ordered. Margaret heard the commotion and came down stairs. She found Lindsey clutching her j
‘What do I do Trey? Cami called again. I don’t like this. She’s so calm about meeting Lindsey.’ ‘What did you tell her?’ ‘I said no.’ Margaret folded her arms. Trey and Margaret were at the restaurant in the new kitchen while construction took place in the dinning area. The floor was being ripped off. Trey massaged her arms and sighed. ‘I know you’re scared. You have to give your sister a chance, go talk to her.’ ‘Trey you don’t know Cami! I don’t know Cami. I don’t know the type of person she’s become over the last sixteen years. I don’t want Lindsey to suffer but I also don’t want her to replace me in Lindsey’s life.’ ‘I know, I know. But Cami could come here anyway and barge into Lindsey’s life without warning. Don’t you want this to happen in a calm and controlled environment? Sooner or later Cami and Lindsey will meet. Lindsey hasn’t said anything but I’m sure she wants
Lindsey’s Mom had been giddy for the past couple of days. Trey told her it was nothing, stress from the new restaurant there was nothing to worry about. Lindsey semi-bought her story. Margaret approached Lindsey twice with something to say then suddenly remembered she had to unload the laundry or bake the cake she’d been meaning to.Lindsey hadn’t spoken to Serge since she was caught sneaking back in. It sucked because she missed him. His sexy glasses, dazzling eyes and most especially their rides home from school. Riding home with Clem and his recent girlfriend was a mini terror show. Betty was terrifying. How did Clem pick them?She threatened to cut off Clement’s toes more than once since Lindsey had met her. She kept a tooth and nail collection. Lindsey didn’t want to know where they came from. Clem was stuck with this one.Lindsey stuffed her text books in her locker then turned to the courtyard where she’d wait for Jordan to return with their lunch.
Lindsey shouldn’t have been doing it, her stuffy nose and puffy cheeks confirmed it. At two in the morning before the sun was awake and she couldn’t sleep, Lindsey pulled out her laptop and logged in to her F******k. She hadn’t done that in years. She searched Leah’s profile. The realization that there really was someone out there who had her face only continued to pull her in like quick sand. Knowing she’d lived a good part of her life without someone so close to her soul was baffling for her. She couldn’t help wonder what their lives would have been like. They would have annoyed the crap out of each other and made their parent run mad while they were at it.Pictures of Leah fishing with her Dad filled the screen. Acne faced Leah and Jordan appeared on the screen next. Lindsey remembered her own horrid acne years. She watched Lindsey’s life over the last few photos.‘It’s good to know you had a nice life.’ She sniffled.Lindsey logged in to I*******m.
‘What the hell are you doing?’ A man jumped out of his car. Lindsey was bent over clutching her knees. The man looked at where she’d jumped out of then back at the panting girl. ‘Hey, was someone chasing you kid?’ He slammed his door shut then walked towards her. Lindsey managed to straighten herself and control her breathing. That was too close. Leah didn’t make a single move to try to escape. ‘Yeah, he tried to grab me. I have to call the police he has my sister.’ ‘Your sister?’ The man with brown bushy hair fished out his phone and rapidly dialed for help Clem burst onto the street with his girlfriend by his side. They scanned the area for Lindsey before spotting her across the road. Doors opened and people came out of their homes to find out what was going on. Surely, the man in front of Lindsey wasn’t the only one who called the police. From the other end of the road Lindsey noticed Serge jogging up the street. ‘The police