“I never forgot you.”

“You remembered my address?”

“I remembered everything.” Sabrina smiled sadly. “You used to tell me that if I was ever frightened, your door would always be open.”

Tears rolled down my cheeks. “I honestly don’t remember saying that.”

“I do.” Sabrina reached across the table. “When I realized he was coming after us, I drove past police stations, hospitals, churches.” She shook her head.

“None of them felt right.”