Luna Diana
They moved at a slow pace, searching the ground for canine prints or blood and the branches for broken twigs or any other sign of a struggle.
Lightning streaked across the sky and another clash of thunder sounded like it broke the sound barrier. Caleb stuck close to Diana and they moved away from the spot of the rabbit kill, climbing over moss-covered logs and through dense ferns, lifting their noses to smell any scents that could give them a clue about the murderer or the murdered girl.
When he smelled the water, heard it rushing over the stony creek bed, Diana seized Caleb's hand and pulled him to a stop. “Omigosh, look, a family of mink,” she whispered, her voice excited as she pointed th
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