The Day I Dropped My Husband at the Airport, My Eight-Year-Old Daughter Warned Me Not to Go Home. Minutes Later, I Saw Why.

She did not deserve to become the investigator in her own case.

Before I left, Navarro asked a question that had nothing to do with Mark.

“Who can you stay with for the next few nights?”

“My sister Rachel.”

“Who knows you’re there?”

“Just Rachel and Sarah from work.”

“Keep that list small for now.

And please let us know if someone you weren’t expecting tries to contact Lily.”