The Four Boys at the Restaurant Sink
Finally he sat back, and he looked genuinely shaken.
The photograph was gone.
Kelsey looked at me with the same question forming behind her eyes.
Not panic.
Something colder and quieter.
Who had known enough about her life in Vermont to find her, and photograph her son, without her ever knowing?
“I saw that photograph in this file after Charles died,” Daniel said.
“I’m certain of it.”